PoemsE. Moxon, 1851 - 375 страница |
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... fair as my Olivia , came To rest beneath thy boughs ? - X. " O Walter , I have sheltered here Whatever maiden grace The good old Summers , year by year , Made ripe in Sumner - chace : XI . " Old Summers , when the monk was THE TALKING ...
... fair as my Olivia , came To rest beneath thy boughs ? - X. " O Walter , I have sheltered here Whatever maiden grace The good old Summers , year by year , Made ripe in Sumner - chace : XI . " Old Summers , when the monk was THE TALKING ...
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... sport beneath thy boughs . XXVI . " O yesterday , you know , the fair Was holden at the town ; Her father left his good arm - chair , And rode his hunter down . XXVII . " And with him Albert came on his THE TALKING OAK . 7.
... sport beneath thy boughs . XXVI . " O yesterday , you know , the fair Was holden at the town ; Her father left his good arm - chair , And rode his hunter down . XXVII . " And with him Albert came on his THE TALKING OAK . 7.
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... fair young beech That here beside me stands , That round me , clasping each in each , She might have locked her hands . XXXVII , " Yet seemed the pressure thrice as sweet As woodbine's fragile hold , Or when I feel about my feet The ...
... fair young beech That here beside me stands , That round me , clasping each in each , She might have locked her hands . XXXVII , " Yet seemed the pressure thrice as sweet As woodbine's fragile hold , Or when I feel about my feet The ...
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... fair as this . ” LXII . Step deeper yet in herb and fern , Look further through the chace , Spread upward till thy boughs discern The front of Sumner - place . LXIII . This fruit of thine by Love is blest 16 THE TALKING OAK .
... fair as this . ” LXII . Step deeper yet in herb and fern , Look further through the chace , Spread upward till thy boughs discern The front of Sumner - place . LXIII . This fruit of thine by Love is blest 16 THE TALKING OAK .
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... Full quire , and morning driven her plow of pearl Far furrowing into light the mounded rack , Beyond the fair green field and eastern sea . VOL . II . 3 THE GOLDEN YEAR . GOLD WELL , you shall have LOVE AND DUTY . 25.
... Full quire , and morning driven her plow of pearl Far furrowing into light the mounded rack , Beyond the fair green field and eastern sea . VOL . II . 3 THE GOLDEN YEAR . GOLD WELL , you shall have LOVE AND DUTY . 25.
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answer Arac arms beggar maid blazoned bosom break breast breathe brows cheek child Cophetua Cyril dark dead dear death dipt dream drooped dropt earth eyes face fair fancy father fear Florian flower flying forever Ganymede gates golden gray hall hand happy head hear heard heart Heaven hour king kiss knew Lady Blanche Lady Clare Lady Psyche land last embrace light Lilia lips live Locksley Hall look Lord maid maiden Melissa moon moorland morn mother move murmur night noble o'er palace Prince Princess QUEEN GUINEVERE rapt rode rose round scorn seemed shadow shame sleep song soul spake speak spoke star stept stood summer sweet sweet child Sweet Emma thee thine things thou thought thy dreams touch truth turned unto vext village maid voice whisper wild wind Winter's Tale woman yonder
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