Specimens of English Poetry and Prose: Wybor Poezji i Prozy Angielskiej, Томи 1 – 2Państwowe Wydawn. Naukowe, 1964 |
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... leave the world unseen , And with thee fade away into the forest dim : Fade far away , dissolve , and quite forget What thou among the leaves hast never known , The weariness , the fever , and the fret Here , where men sit and hear each ...
... leave the world unseen , And with thee fade away into the forest dim : Fade far away , dissolve , and quite forget What thou among the leaves hast never known , The weariness , the fever , and the fret Here , where men sit and hear each ...
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... leave Thy song , nor ever can those trees be bare ; Bold Lover , never canst thou kiss , Though winning near the ... leaves , nor ever bid the Spring adieu ; And , happy melodist , unwearied , For ever piping songs for ever new ; More ...
... leave Thy song , nor ever can those trees be bare ; Bold Lover , never canst thou kiss , Though winning near the ... leaves , nor ever bid the Spring adieu ; And , happy melodist , unwearied , For ever piping songs for ever new ; More ...
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... leave ourselves behind , much more to get rid of others . It is because I want a little breathing- -space to muse on ... Leave , oh , leave me to my repose ! " I have just no other business in hand , which would seem idle to you , but is ...
... leave ourselves behind , much more to get rid of others . It is because I want a little breathing- -space to muse on ... Leave , oh , leave me to my repose ! " I have just no other business in hand , which would seem idle to you , but is ...
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