The Poets and Poetry of England, in the Nineteenth CenturyCarey & Hart, 1845 - 504 sider |
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... sigh . - Ali . MAN hath a weary pilgrimage As through the world he wends ; On every stage , from youth to age , Still discontent attends ; With heaviness he casts his eye Upon the road before , And still remembers with a sigh The days ...
... sigh . - Ali . MAN hath a weary pilgrimage As through the world he wends ; On every stage , from youth to age , Still discontent attends ; With heaviness he casts his eye Upon the road before , And still remembers with a sigh The days ...
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... sigh'd ; he heard the sigh beside him swell , He glanced around - no Spirit hover'd nigh— Touch'd the fall'n flower , and blushing , sigh'd [ der - peal . What sound has stunn'd his ear ? A sudden thun- " farewell . " He look'd on ...
... sigh'd ; he heard the sigh beside him swell , He glanced around - no Spirit hover'd nigh— Touch'd the fall'n flower , and blushing , sigh'd [ der - peal . What sound has stunn'd his ear ? A sudden thun- " farewell . " He look'd on ...
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... SIGH ON , SAD HEART ! SIGH on , sad heart , for love's eclipse , And beauty's fairest queen , Though ' t is not for my peasant lips To soil her name between : A king might lay his sceptre down , But I am poor and nought , The brow ...
... SIGH ON , SAD HEART ! SIGH on , sad heart , for love's eclipse , And beauty's fairest queen , Though ' t is not for my peasant lips To soil her name between : A king might lay his sceptre down , But I am poor and nought , The brow ...
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GEORGE CRABBE | 17 |
JOANNA BAILLIE | 73 |
The Widow to her HourGlass | 80 |
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