Golden Leaves from the American PoetsGeorge Routledge, 1864 - 532 Seiten |
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... fears no snares ; That neither toils nor hoards up in thy barn ; Feels no sad thoughts , nor ' cruciating cares To gain ... fear . " The dawning morn with songs thou dost prevent Sets hundred notes unto thy feathered crew ; So each one ...
... fears no snares ; That neither toils nor hoards up in thy barn ; Feels no sad thoughts , nor ' cruciating cares To gain ... fear . " The dawning morn with songs thou dost prevent Sets hundred notes unto thy feathered crew ; So each one ...
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Tracking themselves back to their poor beginnings , To fear and fare upon their fruits of sinnings . So that the mirrour of the Christian world Lyes burnt to heaps in part , her streamers furled . Grief sighs , joyes flee , and dismal fears ...
Tracking themselves back to their poor beginnings , To fear and fare upon their fruits of sinnings . So that the mirrour of the Christian world Lyes burnt to heaps in part , her streamers furled . Grief sighs , joyes flee , and dismal fears ...
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... fear I fear — that this poor life is all ! 66 " Yet thus to pass away ! — To live but for a hope that mocks at last- To agonize , to strive , to watch , to fast , To waste the light of day , Night's better beauty 15 WILLIS . 317.
... fear I fear — that this poor life is all ! 66 " Yet thus to pass away ! — To live but for a hope that mocks at last- To agonize , to strive , to watch , to fast , To waste the light of day , Night's better beauty 15 WILLIS . 317.
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ANONYMOUS PAGE | 1 |
BENJAMIN FRANKLIN | 9 |
MERCY WARREN | 17 |
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