Poems, Том 2Paul, Trench, 1883 |
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... grows Of age to help us . ' So the women kiss'd Each other , and set out , and reach'd the farm . The door was off the latch : they peep'd , and saw The boy set up betwixt his grandsire's knees , Who thrust him in the hollows of his arm ...
... grows Of age to help us . ' So the women kiss'd Each other , and set out , and reach'd the farm . The door was off the latch : they peep'd , and saw The boy set up betwixt his grandsire's knees , Who thrust him in the hollows of his arm ...
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... growing , modest eyes , a hand , a foot Lessening in perfect cadence , and a skin As clean and white as privet when it flowers . James . Ay , ay , the blossom fades , and they that loved At first like dove and dove were cat and dog ...
... growing , modest eyes , a hand , a foot Lessening in perfect cadence , and a skin As clean and white as privet when it flowers . James . Ay , ay , the blossom fades , and they that loved At first like dove and dove were cat and dog ...
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... grows To Pity - more from ignorance than will . But put your best foot forward , or I fear That we shall miss the mail : and here it comes With five at top : as quaint a four - in - hand As you shall see - three pyebalds and a roan ...
... grows To Pity - more from ignorance than will . But put your best foot forward , or I fear That we shall miss the mail : and here it comes With five at top : as quaint a four - in - hand As you shall see - three pyebalds and a roan ...
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... grown ; my end draws nigh ; I hope my end draws nigh : half deaf I am , So that I scarce can hear the people hum About the column's base , and almost blind , And scarce can recognise the fields I know ; And both my thighs are rotted ...
... grown ; my end draws nigh ; I hope my end draws nigh : half deaf I am , So that I scarce can hear the people hum About the column's base , and almost blind , And scarce can recognise the fields I know ; And both my thighs are rotted ...
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... thro ' my skin , Betray'd my secret penance , so that all My brethren marvell'd greatly . More than this I bore , whereof , O God , thou knowest all . Three winters , that my soul might grow to thee 72 ST . SIMEON STYLITES .
... thro ' my skin , Betray'd my secret penance , so that all My brethren marvell'd greatly . More than this I bore , whereof , O God , thou knowest all . Three winters , that my soul might grow to thee 72 ST . SIMEON STYLITES .
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