The Poets and Poetry of England: In the Nineteenth CenturyJ. Miller, 1875 - 582 páginas |
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... thee . Spare the sight , - She faints - she dies ! - He laid her in the earth , Himself scarce living , and upon her tomb , Beneath the beauteous tree where they reclined , Placed the last tribute of his earthly love . He placed the ...
... thee . Spare the sight , - She faints - she dies ! - He laid her in the earth , Himself scarce living , and upon her tomb , Beneath the beauteous tree where they reclined , Placed the last tribute of his earthly love . He placed the ...
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... thee I found . In cold experience when my hopes were drown'd , And life's dark clouds o'er - veil'd in mists of night The forms that wont to fill me with delight , Thy view again dispell'd the darkness round . Shall I forget thee , when ...
... thee I found . In cold experience when my hopes were drown'd , And life's dark clouds o'er - veil'd in mists of night The forms that wont to fill me with delight , Thy view again dispell'd the darkness round . Shall I forget thee , when ...
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... thee say , as grew thy roused attention , " What ! is this story all thine own invention ! " - Then , as advancing through this mortal span , Our intercourse with the mix'd world began , Thy fairer face and sprightlier courtesy , ( A ...
... thee say , as grew thy roused attention , " What ! is this story all thine own invention ! " - Then , as advancing through this mortal span , Our intercourse with the mix'd world began , Thy fairer face and sprightlier courtesy , ( A ...
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... thee still waves the enchanting wand , And every nook of thine is fairy land , And ever will be , though the axe should smite In gain's rude service , and in pity's spite , Thy clustering alders , and at length invade The last , last ...
... thee still waves the enchanting wand , And every nook of thine is fairy land , And ever will be , though the axe should smite In gain's rude service , and in pity's spite , Thy clustering alders , and at length invade The last , last ...
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... thee ; air , earth , and skies ; There's not a breathing of the common wind That will forget thee ; thou hast great allies ; Thy friends are exultations , agonies , And love , and man's unconquerable mind . THE WORLD IS TOO MUCH WITH US ...
... thee ; air , earth , and skies ; There's not a breathing of the common wind That will forget thee ; thou hast great allies ; Thy friends are exultations , agonies , And love , and man's unconquerable mind . THE WORLD IS TOO MUCH WITH US ...
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The Poets and Poetry of England: In the Nineteenth Century Rufus Wilmot Griswold Vista completa - 1846 |
The Poets and Poetry of England: In the Nineteenth Century Rufus Wilmot Griswold Vista completa - 1875 |
The Poets and Poetry of England: In the Nineteenth Century Rufus Wilmot Griswold Vista completa - 1846 |
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art thou beauty beneath bird blood born bosom Bouillabaisse bower breast breath bright bright eye brow calm Cambridge town Camelot Catiline cheek child clouds cold coursers dark dead dear death deep doth dream earth eyes face fair fear feel flowers gaze gentle glory golden grave green grief hand hast hath hear heard heart heaven hope hour John of Procida king Lady of Shalott Lars Porsena light lips living lonely look look'd Lord Lord BYRON lyre Margret morning mountain ne'er never night o'er Oriana P. J. BAILEY pale pass'd poems poet rose round seem'd shade sigh silent sing sleep smile soft song sorrow soul sound spirit stars stream sweet tears thee thine things thou art thought tomb tree turn'd Twas vex'd voice waves weary weep wild wind wings young youth