The Poets and Poetry of England, in the Nineteenth CenturyCarey & Hart, 1845 - 504 sider |
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... soft ! mine ear upcaught a sound , From yonder wood it came ; The spirit of the dim , green glade Did breathe his own glad name ; - Yes , it is he ! the hermit bird , That apart from all his kind , Slow spells his beads monotonous To the ...
... soft ! mine ear upcaught a sound , From yonder wood it came ; The spirit of the dim , green glade Did breathe his own glad name ; - Yes , it is he ! the hermit bird , That apart from all his kind , Slow spells his beads monotonous To the ...
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... SOFT ON THY BEAUTI- FUL EYE ! SLUMBER lie soft on thy beautiful eye ! Spirits , whose smiles are - like thine - of the sky , Play thee to sleep , with their visionless strings , Brighter than thou , but because they have wings ! Fair as ...
... SOFT ON THY BEAUTI- FUL EYE ! SLUMBER lie soft on thy beautiful eye ! Spirits , whose smiles are - like thine - of the sky , Play thee to sleep , with their visionless strings , Brighter than thou , but because they have wings ! Fair as ...
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... soft breeze , but courts the storm . Hard on the prancing heel of these Come on the pigmy Thyades ; Mimics and mummers , masqueraders , Soft flutists and sweet serenaders Guitarring o'er the level green , Or tapping the parch'd ...
... soft breeze , but courts the storm . Hard on the prancing heel of these Come on the pigmy Thyades ; Mimics and mummers , masqueraders , Soft flutists and sweet serenaders Guitarring o'er the level green , Or tapping the parch'd ...
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GEORGE CRABBE | 17 |
JOANNA BAILLIE | 73 |
The Widow to her HourGlass | 80 |
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