The Book of Georgian VerseWilliam Stanley Braithwaite Duckworth, 1914 - 1313 páginas |
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... never close . " The gracious prince that gives him life Would crown a never - dying flame , And every tender babe I bore Should learn to lisp the giver's name . But though he should be dragg'd in scorn To yonder ignominious tree , He ...
... never close . " The gracious prince that gives him life Would crown a never - dying flame , And every tender babe I bore Should learn to lisp the giver's name . But though he should be dragg'd in scorn To yonder ignominious tree , He ...
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... never will be slaves . Still more majestic shalt thou rise , More dreadful from each foreign stroke : As the loud blast that tears the skies Serves but to root thy native oak . Rule , Britannia , rule the waves : Britons never will be ...
... never will be slaves . Still more majestic shalt thou rise , More dreadful from each foreign stroke : As the loud blast that tears the skies Serves but to root thy native oak . Rule , Britannia , rule the waves : Britons never will be ...
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... never lov'd sae blindly , Never met or never parted , We had ne'er been broken - hearted . Fare - thee - weel , thou first and fairest ! Fare - thee - weel , thou best and dearest ! Thine be ilka joy and treasure , Peace , Enjoyment ...
... never lov'd sae blindly , Never met or never parted , We had ne'er been broken - hearted . Fare - thee - weel , thou first and fairest ! Fare - thee - weel , thou best and dearest ! Thine be ilka joy and treasure , Peace , Enjoyment ...
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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