Readings in English Literature: From Chaucer to Matthew Arnold |
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But all the Tartar camp along the stream Was hush'd , and still the men were plunged in sleep : Sohrab alone , he slept not : all night long He had lain wakeful , tossing on his bed ; But when the grey dawn stole into his tent , He rose ...
But all the Tartar camp along the stream Was hush'd , and still the men were plunged in sleep : Sohrab alone , he slept not : all night long He had lain wakeful , tossing on his bed ; But when the grey dawn stole into his tent , He rose ...
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From their black tents , long files of horse , they stream'd ; As when , some grey November morn , the files , In marching order spread , of long - neck'd cranes Stream over Casbin , and the southern slopes Of Elburz , from the Aralian ...
From their black tents , long files of horse , they stream'd ; As when , some grey November morn , the files , In marching order spread , of long - neck'd cranes Stream over Casbin , and the southern slopes Of Elburz , from the Aralian ...
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but I Have never known my grandsire's furrow'd face , Nor seen his lofty house in Seistan , Nor slak'd my thirst at the clear Helmund stream : But lodg'd among my father's foes , and seen Afrasiab's cities only , Samarcand , Bokhara ...
but I Have never known my grandsire's furrow'd face , Nor seen his lofty house in Seistan , Nor slak'd my thirst at the clear Helmund stream : But lodg'd among my father's foes , and seen Afrasiab's cities only , Samarcand , Bokhara ...
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Adams beauty birds breath bright 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 smile 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