The Golden Treasury: Selected from the Best Songs and Lyrical Poems in the English LanguageMacmillan, 1929 - 640 страница |
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... hath my heart , and I have his , By just exchange one for another given : I hold his dear , and mine he cannot miss , There never was a better bargain driven : My true - love hath my heart , and I have his . His heart in me keeps him ...
... hath my heart , and I have his , By just exchange one for another given : I hold his dear , and mine he cannot miss , There never was a better bargain driven : My true - love hath my heart , and I have his . His heart in me keeps him ...
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... hath forsook Her mansion in this fleshly nook : And of those demons that are found In fire , air , flood , or under ground , Whose power hath a true consent With planet , or with element . Sometime let gorgeous Tragedy In scepter'd pall ...
... hath forsook Her mansion in this fleshly nook : And of those demons that are found In fire , air , flood , or under ground , Whose power hath a true consent With planet , or with element . Sometime let gorgeous Tragedy In scepter'd pall ...
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... hath been no sound ; There is a silence where no sound may be ; In the cold grave , under the deep , deep sea , Or in wide desert , where no life is found , Which hath been mute , and still must sleep profound . No voice is hushed , no ...
... hath been no sound ; There is a silence where no sound may be ; In the cold grave , under the deep , deep sea , Or in wide desert , where no life is found , Which hath been mute , and still must sleep profound . No voice is hushed , no ...
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