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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... wandering here a happy boy The time would come when I should steal in here A thief o ' nights ! Ah , I remember well- There is a little hollow hereabout , Where wild - briar roses , and lithe honeysuckle Had'st friends , at least thy ...
... wandering here a happy boy The time would come when I should steal in here A thief o ' nights ! Ah , I remember well- There is a little hollow hereabout , Where wild - briar roses , and lithe honeysuckle Had'st friends , at least thy ...
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... wandering pedlar was discovered , murdered . His ass , and all his little merchandise Were found within this woman's husband's shed The facts were clear against him , though he swore Unto the last that he was innocent- And as was just ...
... wandering pedlar was discovered , murdered . His ass , and all his little merchandise Were found within this woman's husband's shed The facts were clear against him , though he swore Unto the last that he was innocent- And as was just ...
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... wandering . My brain grew weary With reckoning latitude and longitude , Month after month - beside , the crew began To have , like me , suspicions- -and to murmur . But you must pardon me ! Give me your hand I will not doubt you more ...
... wandering . My brain grew weary With reckoning latitude and longitude , Month after month - beside , the crew began To have , like me , suspicions- -and to murmur . But you must pardon me ! Give me your hand I will not doubt you more ...
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... wandering now , Through night that has no day , Through pain that has no stay ; O'er seas that have no shore , Wandering for evermore . Lost , lost , art thou ! Oh spirit , vext with fears , by tempests tost , Oh new - born heir of ...
... wandering now , Through night that has no day , Through pain that has no stay ; O'er seas that have no shore , Wandering for evermore . Lost , lost , art thou ! Oh spirit , vext with fears , by tempests tost , Oh new - born heir of ...
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... wandering out , He stood before me , -not the merry boy , Those flowers were mine , and he knew how I loved But the tall , earnest man — so like his mother ! them . I think I never told thee why I loved The lily of the valley . Berth ...
... wandering out , He stood before me , -not the merry boy , Those flowers were mine , and he knew how I loved But the tall , earnest man — so like his mother ! them . I think I never told thee why I loved The lily of the valley . Berth ...
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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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