Poetic Treasures: Or, Passages from the PoetsWard, Lock & Company, 1889 - 644 Seiten |
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... fall , and that which ruin'd me : Cromwell , I charge thee , fling away ambition : By that sin fell the angels : how ... fall'st , O Cromwell , Thou fall'st a blessed martyr . Serve the king- And pry'thee lead me in- There take an ...
... fall , and that which ruin'd me : Cromwell , I charge thee , fling away ambition : By that sin fell the angels : how ... fall'st , O Cromwell , Thou fall'st a blessed martyr . Serve the king- And pry'thee lead me in- There take an ...
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... falling keeps : So both a safety from the wind One mutual dependance find . ' Tis now the raven's bleak abode ... fall , the river's flow , The woody valleys , warm and low ; The windy summit wild and high , Roughly rushing on the ...
... falling keeps : So both a safety from the wind One mutual dependance find . ' Tis now the raven's bleak abode ... fall , the river's flow , The woody valleys , warm and low ; The windy summit wild and high , Roughly rushing on the ...
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... FALL . If woman had not work'd our fall , How many , who have trades and avocations , Would shut up shop , in these our polish'd nations , And have no business to transact , at all ! In such an instance , what , pray , would become Of ...
... FALL . If woman had not work'd our fall , How many , who have trades and avocations , Would shut up shop , in these our polish'd nations , And have no business to transact , at all ! In such an instance , what , pray , would become Of ...
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JOHN BARBOUR 1316?1396 | xxvii |
ABRAHAM COWLEY 16081674 | xxxix |
ALFRED TENNYSON 1810 | li |
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