Poems, Том 2Edward Moxon, 1842 - 231 страница |
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... speak the truth ) Were faint Homeric echoes , nothing worth , Mere chaff and draff , much better burnt . " " But I , " Said Francis , " pick'd the eleventh from this hearth , And have it keep a thing , its use will come . I hoard it as ...
... speak the truth ) Were faint Homeric echoes , nothing worth , Mere chaff and draff , much better burnt . " " But I , " Said Francis , " pick'd the eleventh from this hearth , And have it keep a thing , its use will come . I hoard it as ...
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... speak in the aftertime ་ To all the people , winning reverence . But now much honour and much fame were lost . " So spake he , clouded with his own conceit , And hid Excalibur the second time , And so strode back slow to the wounded ...
... speak in the aftertime ་ To all the people , winning reverence . But now much honour and much fame were lost . " So spake he , clouded with his own conceit , And hid Excalibur the second time , And so strode back slow to the wounded ...
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... Speak out what is it thou hast heard , or seen ! " And answer made the bold Sir Bedivere : " Sir King , I closed mine eyelids , lest the gems Should blind my purpose , for I never saw , Nor shall see , here or elsewhere , till I die ...
... Speak out what is it thou hast heard , or seen ! " And answer made the bold Sir Bedivere : " Sir King , I closed mine eyelids , lest the gems Should blind my purpose , for I never saw , Nor shall see , here or elsewhere , till I die ...
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... speak with him that was my son , Or change a word with her he calls his wife , My home is none of yours . My will is law . " And Dora promised , being meek . She thought , " It cannot be my uncle's mind will change ! " And days went on ...
... speak with him that was my son , Or change a word with her he calls his wife , My home is none of yours . My will is law . " And Dora promised , being meek . She thought , " It cannot be my uncle's mind will change ! " And days went on ...
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... Speak ! is there any of you halt or maim'd ? I think you know I have some power with Heaven From my long penance : let him speak his wish . Yes , I can heal him . Power goes forth ST . SIMEON STYLITES . 59 69.
... Speak ! is there any of you halt or maim'd ? I think you know I have some power with Heaven From my long penance : let him speak his wish . Yes , I can heal him . Power goes forth ST . SIMEON STYLITES . 59 69.
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Alice the nurse AMPHION answer'd beggar maid beneath betwixt blow bold Sir Bedivere bore breast breath cheek child Cophetua crag dark death dipt Dora dream earth Edward Gray Ellen Adair Eustace evermore Excalibur eyes face fair fancy flower folded gate golden gone grew hand happy hast hear heard heart Heaven hope hour King Arthur kiss kiss'd knees Lady Clare last embrace laugh'd light lightly lips live Locksley Hall look look'd Lord Ronald mind moon moorland morn never night o'er pass'd praise QUEEN GUINEVERE replied rose round saints seem'd shade SIMEON STYLITES SIR LAUNCELOT sleep song soul sound spake speak stars stept summer sweet thee thine things thou art thought thrice thro thy dreams touch'd truth turn'd unto vapour Vext village maid voice whisper wife wind wither'd words yonder
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