The Poetical Works of Howitt, Milman, and Keats: Complete in One VolumeThomas, Cowperthwait & Company no. 253, Market street., 1840 - 522 стор. |
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... thought would drive me mad ! I will but think I once knew one who called this vale his own ; I will but think I knew ... thoughts have changed , And the great purpose of a life hath changed ! Oh that I were a bird among these boughs , To ...
... thought would drive me mad ! I will but think I once knew one who called this vale his own ; I will but think I knew ... thoughts have changed , And the great purpose of a life hath changed ! Oh that I were a bird among these boughs , To ...
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... thought Is with me night and day . The lord of Torres ! A rich lord , who need borrow gold nor silver , But will add heaps unto his countless heaps , Gold to his gold , and silver to his silver ! A [ A low rap is heard , and a poor ...
... thought Is with me night and day . The lord of Torres ! A rich lord , who need borrow gold nor silver , But will add heaps unto his countless heaps , Gold to his gold , and silver to his silver ! A [ A low rap is heard , and a poor ...
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... thoughts ? I thought that they and youth all went together . Old Man . I have a child , —the child of my old age . My sons went to the dust in their bright youth— Daughters I had- but they too were , and are not ! But God was pleased to ...
... thoughts ? I thought that they and youth all went together . Old Man . I have a child , —the child of my old age . My sons went to the dust in their bright youth— Daughters I had- but they too were , and are not ! But God was pleased to ...
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... thought of them brings bitter pangs Across my soul ! -- This man knows Ugolin , And saith he has his melancholy hours- Perchance my cheerful daughter has hers too ! - Too long I've sundered them , for that they mourn : What do I know ...
... thought of them brings bitter pangs Across my soul ! -- This man knows Ugolin , And saith he has his melancholy hours- Perchance my cheerful daughter has hers too ! - Too long I've sundered them , for that they mourn : What do I know ...
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... thought my tarriance long ? I would have sped To thee ere sunset , but I stayed to comfort A mother in affliction ; a poor neighbour ; Wife of the fisherman , whose son hath fallen Into the lake , and was brought home a corpse ! A ...
... thought my tarriance long ? I would have sped To thee ere sunset , but I stayed to comfort A mother in affliction ; a poor neighbour ; Wife of the fisherman , whose son hath fallen Into the lake , and was brought home a corpse ! A ...
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Achzib ADONIJAH Amariah angels Anne Boleyn ARIOCH arms art thou Babylon beauty behold BELSHAZZAR beneath BENINA BIANCA bird bless blood breath bright brow CALLIAS Caswallon child clouds cold coursers dark dead dear death deep didst dost doth earth Endymion eyes fair father FAZIO fear fierce flowers gentle glory gold golden green hand hath hear heard heart heaven Hengist holy IMLAH King lady LADY ROCHFORD light lips look Lord lute MARGARITA Marien mercy morning mother Nabonassar ne'er neath night NITOCRIS noble o'er OLYBIUS pale poor pride proud Queen Raym rich round Samor sate Saxon seem'd shalt silent sleep soft song sorrow soul sound spirit stood strong sweet tears tell thee thine things thou art thou hast thought throne tree unto voice Vortigern Vortimer weary weep wild wilt wind wings wonder youth
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