The Poets and Poetry of England, in the Nineteenth CenturyCarey & Hart, 1845 - 504 sider |
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... hath been of yore ; - Turn wheresoe'er I may , By night or day , The things which I have seen I now can see no more . The rainbow come and goes , And lovely is the rose ; The moon doth with delight Look round her when the heavens are ...
... hath been of yore ; - Turn wheresoe'er I may , By night or day , The things which I have seen I now can see no more . The rainbow come and goes , And lovely is the rose ; The moon doth with delight Look round her when the heavens are ...
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... hath given deliverance to the oppress'd , And to the injured power ? Who counsels peace , when vengeance , like a flood , Rolls on , no longer now to be repress'd ; When innocent blood From the four corners of the world cries out For ...
... hath given deliverance to the oppress'd , And to the injured power ? Who counsels peace , when vengeance , like a flood , Rolls on , no longer now to be repress'd ; When innocent blood From the four corners of the world cries out For ...
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... hath crush'd thy tyrant , Our God hath raised the slave , And mock'd the counsel of the wise And the valour of the brave . Then glory to his holy name From whom all glories are ; And glory to our sovereign lord , King Henry of Navarre ...
... hath crush'd thy tyrant , Our God hath raised the slave , And mock'd the counsel of the wise And the valour of the brave . Then glory to his holy name From whom all glories are ; And glory to our sovereign lord , King Henry of Navarre ...
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GEORGE CRABBE | 17 |
JOANNA BAILLIE | 73 |
The Widow to her HourGlass | 80 |
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