Reliques of ancient English poetry, by T. Percy, ed. by J. V. Prichard, Том 21876 |
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... dear . " - Athenæum . " A clear , bold , distinctive type enables the reader to take in at a glance the arrangement and divisions of every page . And Mrs. Lankester has added to the technical description by the editor an extremely ...
... dear . " - Athenæum . " A clear , bold , distinctive type enables the reader to take in at a glance the arrangement and divisions of every page . And Mrs. Lankester has added to the technical description by the editor an extremely ...
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... dear Strephon , who my soul enjoys . Or , if more influencing Is to be brisk and airy , With a step and a bound , . With a frisk from the ground , fai y . any I'll trip like 5 10 As once on Ida dancing Were three celestial bodies , 64 ...
... dear Strephon , who my soul enjoys . Or , if more influencing Is to be brisk and airy , With a step and a bound , . With a frisk from the ground , fai y . any I'll trip like 5 10 As once on Ida dancing Were three celestial bodies , 64 ...
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... dear , Her luver dear , the cause of sorrow ; And I hae slain the comliest swain 10 15 20 That eir pu'd birks on the Braes of Yarrow . " Why rins thy stream , O Yarrow , Yarrow , reid ? 25 Why on thy braes heard the voice of sorrow ...
... dear , Her luver dear , the cause of sorrow ; And I hae slain the comliest swain 10 15 20 That eir pu'd birks on the Braes of Yarrow . " Why rins thy stream , O Yarrow , Yarrow , reid ? 25 Why on thy braes heard the voice of sorrow ...
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... dear ; Nor will you scorn to heave a sigh , Nor will you blush to shed a tear . And thou , dear Kitty , peerless maid , Do thou a pensive ear incline ; For thou canst weep at every woe , And pity every plaint , but mine . Young Dawson ...
... dear ; Nor will you scorn to heave a sigh , Nor will you blush to shed a tear . And thou , dear Kitty , peerless maid , Do thou a pensive ear incline ; For thou canst weep at every woe , And pity every plaint , but mine . Young Dawson ...
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... dear youth , thou should'st be dragg'd To yonder ignominious tree , Thou shalt not want a faithful friend To share thy bitter fate with thee . " O then her mourning - coach was call'd , 45 The sledge mov'd slowly on before ; Tho ' borne ...
... dear youth , thou should'st be dragg'd To yonder ignominious tree , Thou shalt not want a faithful friend To share thy bitter fate with thee . " O then her mourning - coach was call'd , 45 The sledge mov'd slowly on before ; Tho ' borne ...
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