The Poetical Works of Thomas GrayGroombridge and sons, 1837 - 4 стор. |
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... was a texture of steel ringlets , or rings in- terwoven , forming a coat of mail that sat close to the body , and adapted itself to every motion Such were the sounds that o'er the crested pride Of c 2 ODES . 19 The Bard.
... was a texture of steel ringlets , or rings in- terwoven , forming a coat of mail that sat close to the body , and adapted itself to every motion Such were the sounds that o'er the crested pride Of c 2 ODES . 19 The Bard.
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... Close by the regal chair Fell Thirst and Famine scowl A baleful smile upon their baffled guest . Ver . 67. Is the sable warrior fled ] Edward the Black Prince , dead some time before his father . Ver . 71. Fair laughs the morn , and ...
... Close by the regal chair Fell Thirst and Famine scowl A baleful smile upon their baffled guest . Ver . 67. Is the sable warrior fled ] Edward the Black Prince , dead some time before his father . Ver . 71. Fair laughs the morn , and ...
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... warrior's head . Shafts for shuttles , dipp'd in gore , Shoot the trembling cords along . Sword , that once a monarch bore , Keep the tissue close and strong . Mista , black terrific maid , Sangrida , and Hilda 36 ODES .
... warrior's head . Shafts for shuttles , dipp'd in gore , Shoot the trembling cords along . Sword , that once a monarch bore , Keep the tissue close and strong . Mista , black terrific maid , Sangrida , and Hilda 36 ODES .
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... close : Leave me , leave me to repose . ODIN . Prophetess , my spell obey , Once again arise , and say , Who the avenger of his guilt , By whom shall Hoder's blood be spilt ? PROPHETESS . In the caverns of the west , By Odin's fierce ...
... close : Leave me , leave me to repose . ODIN . Prophetess , my spell obey , Once again arise , and say , Who the avenger of his guilt , By whom shall Hoder's blood be spilt ? PROPHETESS . In the caverns of the west , By Odin's fierce ...
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... close : Leave me , leave me to repose . ODIN . Yet a while my call obey ; Prophetess , awake , and say , What virgins these , in speechless woe That bend to earth their solemn brow , her pouch full of magical instruments . Her buskins ...
... close : Leave me , leave me to repose . ODIN . Yet a while my call obey ; Prophetess , awake , and say , What virgins these , in speechless woe That bend to earth their solemn brow , her pouch full of magical instruments . Her buskins ...
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ACERONIA æquor AGRIPPINA Amor Anicetus atque auras awake Baiæ Bards beautiful beneath breast breath brow climes cœli DAVID BOGUE death decus dread dulces Earl Edward Eirin Elegy Eton College eyes fate fears fire FRAGMENT GEMS glittering golden grace Gray Gray's hæc hand Haud heart Heaven Hinc honour horrors ignes John Penn king lady latè Long Story longo Lord lyre Margaret of Anjou MASINISSA MASON morn mother Muse Nero night o'er oculis oculos Odin OLIVER GOLDSMITH Otho Pindar pleasure poem poet Poppæa PROPHETESS quâ quæ quod regna reign repose rerum round S. T. COLERIDGE Scilicèt SCOTT shade shame SIR WALTER SCOTT Sisters smile soft solemn song soul spirit stanza Stoke sweet tale Taliessin tear thee THOMAS GRAY thou trembling vale verse voice vols Weave weep wings written youth