The Book of Georgian VerseWilliam Stanley Braithwaite Duckworth, 1914 - 1313 páginas |
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... head could carry all he knew . But pass'd is all his fame . The very spot , Where many a time he triumph'd , is forgot . Near yonder thorn , that lifts its head on high , Where once the signpost caught the passing eye , Low lies that ...
... head could carry all he knew . But pass'd is all his fame . The very spot , Where many a time he triumph'd , is forgot . Near yonder thorn , that lifts its head on high , Where once the signpost caught the passing eye , Low lies that ...
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... head , Whose modest tresses were bound up for thee ! W. Blake 125 . Song RESH from the dewy hill , the merry year FRES Smiles on my head and mounts his flaming car ; Round my young brows the laurel wreathes a shade , And rising glories ...
... head , Whose modest tresses were bound up for thee ! W. Blake 125 . Song RESH from the dewy hill , the merry year FRES Smiles on my head and mounts his flaming car ; Round my young brows the laurel wreathes a shade , And rising glories ...
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... head sank on his breast . ' Tis said that laughs were heard within the wood : But who should hear them ? . . . and whose laughs ? and why ? Savoury was the smell , and long past noon , Thallinos ! in thy house : for marjoram , Basil and ...
... head sank on his breast . ' Tis said that laughs were heard within the wood : But who should hear them ? . . . and whose laughs ? and why ? Savoury was the smell , and long past noon , Thallinos ! in thy house : for marjoram , Basil and ...
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Arethusa auld auld lang syne baloo beauty beneath bird bless bloom bonnie Bonny Dundee bosom bower braes breast breath bright Brignall busk canna charms cheek dance dark dead dear death doth dream e'en e'er earth eyes fair fear flowers frae grave green ha'e hame hand happy hast hath hear heard heart heaven hill hour Inchcape Rock Kilmeny lady land lass lassie light lo'e look Lord Lord Byron loud maid maun moon morning ne'er never night o'er pain pale R. B. Sheridan rill rose round S. T. Coleridge shade sigh silent sing sleep smile soft song sorrow soul sound spirit sweet tears tell thee There's thine thou art thought thro tree Twas voice W. S. Landor Warwickshire waves weel weep wild wind wings wyfe Yarrow youth