Readings in English Literature: From Chaucer to Matthew Arnold |
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1st Reader And there the lion's ruddy eyes Shall flow with tears of gold , And pitying the tender cries , And walking round the fold , 2nd Reader Saying ' Wrath , by his meekness , ' And by his health , sickness ' Is driven away ' From ...
1st Reader And there the lion's ruddy eyes Shall flow with tears of gold , And pitying the tender cries , And walking round the fold , 2nd Reader Saying ' Wrath , by his meekness , ' And by his health , sickness ' Is driven away ' From ...
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Tears , idle tears TEARS , idle tears , I know not what they mean , Tears from the depth of some divine despair Rise in the heart , and gather to the eyes , In looking on the happy Autumn - fields , And thinking of the days that are no ...
Tears , idle tears TEARS , idle tears , I know not what they mean , Tears from the depth of some divine despair Rise in the heart , and gather to the eyes , In looking on the happy Autumn - fields , And thinking of the days that are no ...
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Come , sit beside me on this sand , and take My head betwixt thy hands , and kiss my cheeks , And wash them with thy tears , and say , My Son ! Quick ! quick ! for number'd are my sands of life , And swift ; for like the lightning to ...
Come , sit beside me on this sand , and take My head betwixt thy hands , and kiss my cheeks , And wash them with thy tears , and say , My Son ! Quick ! quick ! for number'd are my sands of life , And swift ; for like the lightning to ...
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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