The Golden Treasury: Selected from the Best Songs and Lyrical Poems in the English LanguageMacmillan, 1920 - 279 страница |
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... grows The cypress high among the trees , And I behold white sepulchres As well as the white rose , - When wiser ... grow An ' blow , but where the tow'r Do rise among the bricken tuns , In Blackmwore by the Stour . If you could zee ...
... grows The cypress high among the trees , And I behold white sepulchres As well as the white rose , - When wiser ... grow An ' blow , but where the tow'r Do rise among the bricken tuns , In Blackmwore by the Stour . If you could zee ...
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... grows Where summer meadows bloom , But gathereth the winter snows , And changeth to the hue of those , If lasting till they come ? Is there a word , or jest , or game , But time encrusteth round With sad associate thoughts the same ...
... grows Where summer meadows bloom , But gathereth the winter snows , And changeth to the hue of those , If lasting till they come ? Is there a word , or jest , or game , But time encrusteth round With sad associate thoughts the same ...
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... grown - up wise , Having my law the seventh time disobey'd , I struck him , and dismiss'd With hard words and unkiss'd , His Mother , who was patient , being dead . Then , fearing lest his grief should hinder sleep , 12 The Golden Treasury.
... grown - up wise , Having my law the seventh time disobey'd , I struck him , and dismiss'd With hard words and unkiss'd , His Mother , who was patient , being dead . Then , fearing lest his grief should hinder sleep , 12 The Golden Treasury.
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... growing in her eyes , — And merry go her moments , lull'd and still'd in The shroud , by the kirk - chime ! It is good when it happens , ' say the children , That we die before our time . 6 ' For oh , ' say the children , we are weary ...
... growing in her eyes , — And merry go her moments , lull'd and still'd in The shroud , by the kirk - chime ! It is good when it happens , ' say the children , That we die before our time . 6 ' For oh , ' say the children , we are weary ...
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... growing there , I have not toil'd , but take what God has made . My Lord Ambition pass'd , and smiled in scorn ; I pluck'd a rose , and , lo ! it had no thorn . G. J. Romanes XIX ' DE GUSTIBUS— Your ghost will walk , you lover of trees ...
... growing there , I have not toil'd , but take what God has made . My Lord Ambition pass'd , and smiled in scorn ; I pluck'd a rose , and , lo ! it had no thorn . G. J. Romanes XIX ' DE GUSTIBUS— Your ghost will walk , you lover of trees ...
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