The Beauties of the British Poets: With a Few Introductory ObservationsPhillips, Sampson & Company, 1849 - 395 Seiten |
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... look , Still more my mind to its foundation shook . At last he spoke : - ' Long since I would have died , But could not leave her , though for death I sighed , And tried the poisoned cup , and dropped it as I tried , ' She is a woman ...
... look , Still more my mind to its foundation shook . At last he spoke : - ' Long since I would have died , But could not leave her , though for death I sighed , And tried the poisoned cup , and dropped it as I tried , ' She is a woman ...
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... look , At which the fellest fiends had shook , And all unruffled was his face : They trusted his soul had gotten grace . Often had William of Deloraine Rode through the battle's bloody plain , And trampled down the warriors slain , And ...
... look , At which the fellest fiends had shook , And all unruffled was his face : They trusted his soul had gotten grace . Often had William of Deloraine Rode through the battle's bloody plain , And trampled down the warriors slain , And ...
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... look on Marathon- And Marathon looks on the sea ; And musing there an hour alone , I dreamt that Greece might still be free ; For , standing on the Persians ' grave , I could not deem myself a slave , A king sate on the rocky brow , Which ...
... look on Marathon- And Marathon looks on the sea ; And musing there an hour alone , I dreamt that Greece might still be free ; For , standing on the Persians ' grave , I could not deem myself a slave , A king sate on the rocky brow , Which ...
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