Readings in English Literature, from Chaucer to Matthew ArnoldGerald Bullett A. & C. Black, 1945 - 250 Seiten |
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... songs be somewhat strange , And speaks such words as touch thy change , Blame not my lute . My lute , alas , doth not offend , Though that perforce he must agree To sound such tunes as I entend , To sing to them that heareth me ; Then ...
... songs be somewhat strange , And speaks such words as touch thy change , Blame not my lute . My lute , alas , doth not offend , Though that perforce he must agree To sound such tunes as I entend , To sing to them that heareth me ; Then ...
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... song . There , in a meadow , by the river's side , A flock of nymphs I chanced to espy , All lovely daughters of the flood thereby , With goodly greenish locks all loose untied , As each had been a bride ; And each one had a little ...
... song . There , in a meadow , by the river's side , A flock of nymphs I chanced to espy , All lovely daughters of the flood thereby , With goodly greenish locks all loose untied , As each had been a bride ; And each one had a little ...
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... song , In her sweetest saddest plight , Smoothing the rugged brow of Night , While Cynthia checks her dragon yoke Gently o'er the accustomed oak . Sweet bird , that shunn'st the noise of folly , Most musical , most melancholy ! Thee ...
... song , In her sweetest saddest plight , Smoothing the rugged brow of Night , While Cynthia checks her dragon yoke Gently o'er the accustomed oak . Sweet bird , that shunn'st the noise of folly , Most musical , most melancholy ! Thee ...
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Adams beauty birds breath bright bring cold dark dead dear death deep delight doth dream earth English eyes face fair fall father fear field flowers follow give green hand happy hast hath head hear heard heart Heaven human king LADY land learning leave less light live look lord MACBETH mind moon morn move nature never night once pass Persian play pleasure poem poet poetry prose rest rich rose round Rustum sand seems seen sense side sight sing sleep Sohrab song soon soul speak spirit stand stood stream sweet sword tears tell thee thine things thou thou art thought took Trulliber verse voice wife wind wings written young youth