A Victorian Anthology, 1837-1895: Selections Illustrating the Editor's Critical Review of British Poetry in the Reign of Victoria, Volumen1Edmund Clarence Stedman Houghton Mifflin, 1895 - 744 páginas |
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... o'er the grass where wrestlers strove by day . Then Justice , call'd the Eternal One above , Is more inconstant than the buoyant form That burst into existence from the froth Of ever - varying ocean : what is best Then becomes worst ...
... o'er the grass where wrestlers strove by day . Then Justice , call'd the Eternal One above , Is more inconstant than the buoyant form That burst into existence from the froth Of ever - varying ocean : what is best Then becomes worst ...
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... o'er my brow His poppy - crested wand ; Then smiling eyes bend over mine , Then lips once press'd invite ; But sleep hath given a silent sign , And both , alas ! take flight . TO AGE WELCOME , old friend ! These many years Have we liv'd ...
... o'er my brow His poppy - crested wand ; Then smiling eyes bend over mine , Then lips once press'd invite ; But sleep hath given a silent sign , And both , alas ! take flight . TO AGE WELCOME , old friend ! These many years Have we liv'd ...
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... o'er me revolve So gay , o'er you so fair , The pearl of life we would dissolve And each the cup might share . You show that truth can ne'er decay , Whatever fate befalls ; I , that the myrtle and the bay Shoot fresh on ruin'd walls . A ...
... o'er me revolve So gay , o'er you so fair , The pearl of life we would dissolve And each the cup might share . You show that truth can ne'er decay , Whatever fate befalls ; I , that the myrtle and the bay Shoot fresh on ruin'd walls . A ...
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... O'er the meadow swift we fly ; Now we sing , and now we mourn , Now we whistle , now we sigh . By the grassy - fringed river Through the murmuring reeds we sweep , Mid the lily - leaves we quiver , To their very hearts we creep . Now ...
... O'er the meadow swift we fly ; Now we sing , and now we mourn , Now we whistle , now we sigh . By the grassy - fringed river Through the murmuring reeds we sweep , Mid the lily - leaves we quiver , To their very hearts we creep . Now ...
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... O'er furrows , o'er meadows , the hunters go ! Away ! as a hawk flies full at its prey , So flieth the hunter , away , away ! From the burst at the cover till set of sun , When the red fox dies , and the day is done ! Hark , hark ! is ...
... O'er furrows , o'er meadows , the hunters go ! Away ! as a hawk flies full at its prey , So flieth the hunter , away , away ! From the burst at the cover till set of sun , When the red fox dies , and the day is done ! Hark , hark ! is ...
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