Copeland's Treasury for Booklovers, Том 2C. Scribner's Sons, 1927 |
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... seen the fierce countenances of my nobles averted from me , has it not been because I mixed in the harmless pleasures of the young and gay , and rather for the sake of their happiness than my own , have mingled in the masque , the song ...
... seen the fierce countenances of my nobles averted from me , has it not been because I mixed in the harmless pleasures of the young and gay , and rather for the sake of their happiness than my own , have mingled in the masque , the song ...
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... seen him upon a former occasion , and was divested , in particular , of all those badges of external decoration which intimated superior consequence . In short , he was attired as plainly as any gentleman of fashion could appear in the ...
... seen him upon a former occasion , and was divested , in particular , of all those badges of external decoration which intimated superior consequence . In short , he was attired as plainly as any gentleman of fashion could appear in the ...
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... seen the crag , it was no longer visible . The signal of safety was lost among a thousand white breakers , which , dashing upon the point of the promontory , rose in prodigious sheets of snowy foam , as high as the mast of a first ...
... seen the crag , it was no longer visible . The signal of safety was lost among a thousand white breakers , which , dashing upon the point of the promontory , rose in prodigious sheets of snowy foam , as high as the mast of a first ...
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... seen an eye of lovelier blue , More sweet through wat❜ry lustre shining . The summer sun that dew shall dry , Ere yet the day be past its morrow ; Nor longer in my false love's eye Remain'd the tear of parting sorrow . Hunting Song ...
... seen an eye of lovelier blue , More sweet through wat❜ry lustre shining . The summer sun that dew shall dry , Ere yet the day be past its morrow ; Nor longer in my false love's eye Remain'd the tear of parting sorrow . Hunting Song ...
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... seen the last of my bonnet and me ! " He waved his proud hand , and the trum- pets were blown , The kettle - drums clash'd , and the horse- men rode on , Till on Ravelston's cliffs and on Cler- miston's lee , Died away the wild war ...
... seen the last of my bonnet and me ! " He waved his proud hand , and the trum- pets were blown , The kettle - drums clash'd , and the horse- men rode on , Till on Ravelston's cliffs and on Cler- miston's lee , Died away the wild war ...
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beautiful Bennet Bonny Dundee Bouillabaisse breath called Camelot Castlewood cloud Cranford Cuff Dark Rosaleen dead dear death deep dingle Dobbin door dream Duke Duke of Argyle earth Esmond Excalibur eyes face fair father flowers Gardes Françaises girl gone hair hand happy hath head hear heard heart heaven honour hour Isopel Jeanie King King Arthur knew Lady Lady of Shalott laughing leave letter light live Long Melford looked Lord Lord Steyne Miss Matty Miss Pole morning mother Ida mourning never night o'er Peter Ponto poor Queen Rawdon Redgauntlet replied rose round Shalott silent Sir Bedivere sleep smile Snobs song soul sound spirit stars stood sweet talk tears thee thing thou thought thro told took Via Reggio voice walked wild wind woman word young