Readings in English Literature: From Chaucer to Matthew Arnold |
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Because that she as her attendant hath A lovely boy , stol'n from an Indian king ; She never had so sweet a changeling : And jealous Oberon would have the child Knight of his train , to trace the forests wild : But she perforce ...
Because that she as her attendant hath A lovely boy , stol'n from an Indian king ; She never had so sweet a changeling : And jealous Oberon would have the child Knight of his train , to trace the forests wild : But she perforce ...
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... black cloud was cleft , and still The Moon was at its side ; Like waters shot from some high crag , The lightning fell with never a jag , A river steep and wide . The loud wind never reach'd the ship , Yet now the ship moved on !
... black cloud was cleft , and still The Moon was at its side ; Like waters shot from some high crag , The lightning fell with never a jag , A river steep and wide . The loud wind never reach'd the ship , Yet now the ship moved on !
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... A heap of Auttering feathers : never more Shall the lake glass her , Aying over it ; Never the black and dripping precipices Echo her stormy scream as she sails by :a As that poor bird Aies home , nor knows his.
... A heap of Auttering feathers : never more Shall the lake glass her , Aying over it ; Never the black and dripping precipices Echo her stormy scream as she sails by :a As that poor bird Aies home , nor knows his.
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