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–1592 ) Sephastia's Song to Her Child 5 IO a 15 Weep not , my wanton , smile upon my knee ; When thou art old there's grief enough for thee . Mother's wag , pretty boy , Father's sorrow , father's joy . When thy father first did see ...
–1592 ) Sephastia's Song to Her Child 5 IO a 15 Weep not , my wanton , smile upon my knee ; When thou art old there's grief enough for thee . Mother's wag , pretty boy , Father's sorrow , father's joy . When thy father first did see ...
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... them into paper with a pin ( And thou wast happier than myself the while , Wouldst softly speak , and stroke my head and smile ) , ) Could those few pleasant days again appear , Might one wish bring them , would I wish them here ?
... them into paper with a pin ( And thou wast happier than myself the while , Wouldst softly speak , and stroke my head and smile ) , ) Could those few pleasant days again appear , Might one wish bring them , would I wish them here ?
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The soft sky smiles , -the low wind whispers near : ' Tis Adonais calls ! oh , hasten thither , No more let Life divide what Death can join together . 470 475 480 485 54 That Light whose smile kindles the Universe , That Beauty in which ...
The soft sky smiles , -the low wind whispers near : ' Tis Adonais calls ! oh , hasten thither , No more let Life divide what Death can join together . 470 475 480 485 54 That Light whose smile kindles the Universe , That Beauty in which ...
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PART | 3 |
Sir Patrick Spens | 40 |
The Bitter Withy | 46 |
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