Poetry in EnglishMacmillan, 1963 - 724 Seiten |
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... hope that there It could not withered be ; But thou thereon didst only breathe And sent'st it back to me ; Since when it grows , and smells , I swear , Not of itself but thee ! To Heaven Good and great God ! can I not think of Thee ...
... hope that there It could not withered be ; But thou thereon didst only breathe And sent'st it back to me ; Since when it grows , and smells , I swear , Not of itself but thee ! To Heaven Good and great God ! can I not think of Thee ...
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... hope till Hope creates From its own wreck the thing it contemplates ; Neither to change , nor falter , nor repent ; This , like thy glory , Titan , is to be Good , great , and joyous , beautiful , and free ; This is alone Life , Joy ...
... hope till Hope creates From its own wreck the thing it contemplates ; Neither to change , nor falter , nor repent ; This , like thy glory , Titan , is to be Good , great , and joyous , beautiful , and free ; This is alone Life , Joy ...
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... hope has kindled hope , and lured thee to the brink . 48 Or go to Rome , which is the sepulcher , 420 Oh , not of him , but of our joy : ' tis nought That ages , empires , and religions there 425 Lie buried in the ravage they have ...
... hope has kindled hope , and lured thee to the brink . 48 Or go to Rome , which is the sepulcher , 420 Oh , not of him , but of our joy : ' tis nought That ages , empires , and religions there 425 Lie buried in the ravage they have ...
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JOHN SKELTON | 51 |
WILLIAM DUNBAR | 57 |
In hope to stonden 53 in his lady grace | 59 |
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