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... or bays ; And their incessant labours see Crowned from some single herb or tree , Whose short and narrow - vergéd shade Does prudently their toils upbraid ; While all flowers and all trees do close To weave the garlands of repose .
... or bays ; And their incessant labours see Crowned from some single herb or tree , Whose short and narrow - vergéd shade Does prudently their toils upbraid ; While all flowers and all trees do close To weave the garlands of repose .
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This Lime - Tree Bower My Prison ADDRESSED TO CHARLES LAMB , OF THE INDIA HOUSE , LONDON IO a In the June of 1797 some long - expected friends paid a visit to the author's cottage ; and on the morning of their arrival , he met with an ...
This Lime - Tree Bower My Prison ADDRESSED TO CHARLES LAMB , OF THE INDIA HOUSE , LONDON IO a In the June of 1797 some long - expected friends paid a visit to the author's cottage ; and on the morning of their arrival , he met with an ...
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es JOHN CLARE ( 1793–1864 ) Honey Dew Falls from the Tree Honey dew falls from the tree Where my Julia walks with me With her white arm held in mine ; Luscious smells the eglantine ; In blushes sleeps the rosy briar Lit with tiny sparks ...
es JOHN CLARE ( 1793–1864 ) Honey Dew Falls from the Tree Honey dew falls from the tree Where my Julia walks with me With her white arm held in mine ; Luscious smells the eglantine ; In blushes sleeps the rosy briar Lit with tiny sparks ...
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Sir Patrick Spens | 40 |
The Bitter Withy | 46 |
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