Readings in English Literature: From Chaucer to Matthew Arnold |
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Tis dark : quick pattereth the flaw - blown sleet , " This is no dream , my bride , my Madeline ! ' ' Tis dark : the iced gusts still rave and beat : ' No dream , alas ! alas ! and woe is mine ! Porphyro will leave me here to fade and ...
Tis dark : quick pattereth the flaw - blown sleet , " This is no dream , my bride , my Madeline ! ' ' Tis dark : the iced gusts still rave and beat : ' No dream , alas ! alas ! and woe is mine ! Porphyro will leave me here to fade and ...
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Hateful is the dark - blue sky , Vaulted o'er the dark - blue sea . Death is the end of life ; ah , why Should life all labour be ? Let us alone . Time driveth onward fast And in a little while our lips are dumb . Let us alone .
Hateful is the dark - blue sky , Vaulted o'er the dark - blue sea . Death is the end of life ; ah , why Should life all labour be ? Let us alone . Time driveth onward fast And in a little while our lips are dumb . Let us alone .
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For very young he seem'd , tenderly rear'd ; Like some young cypress , tall , and dark , and straight , Which in a queen's secluded garden throws Its slight dark shadow on the moonlit turf , By midnight , to a bubbling fountain's sound— ...
For very young he seem'd , tenderly rear'd ; Like some young cypress , tall , and dark , and straight , Which in a queen's secluded garden throws Its slight dark shadow on the moonlit turf , By midnight , to a bubbling fountain's sound— ...
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