Poems, Том 2W.D. Ticknor, 1842 - 231 страница |
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... mother ; therefore thou and I will go , And I will have my boy , and bring him home ; And I will beg of him to take thee back ; But if he will not take thee back again , Then thou and I will live within one house , 38 DORA .
... mother ; therefore thou and I will go , And I will have my boy , and bring him home ; And I will beg of him to take thee back ; But if he will not take thee back again , Then thou and I will live within one house , 38 DORA .
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... mother , he cried out to come to her , And Allan set him down ; and Mary said : " O Father ! —if you let me call you so I never came a - begging for myself , Or William , or this child ; but now I come For Dora : take her back ; she ...
... mother , he cried out to come to her , And Allan set him down ; and Mary said : " O Father ! —if you let me call you so I never came a - begging for myself , Or William , or this child ; but now I come For Dora : take her back ; she ...
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... mother sow , And but for daily loss of one she loved , As one by one we took them but for this- - As never sow was higher in this world - Might have been happy : but what lot is pure ? We took them all , till she was left alone Upon her ...
... mother sow , And but for daily loss of one she loved , As one by one we took them but for this- - As never sow was higher in this world - Might have been happy : but what lot is pure ? We took them all , till she was left alone Upon her ...
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... Mother , and the Saints ; Or in the night , after a little sleep , I wake the chill stars sparkle ; I am wet With drenching dews , or stiff with crackling frost . I wear an undress'd goatskin on my back ; A grazing iron collar grinds my ...
... Mother , and the Saints ; Or in the night , after a little sleep , I wake the chill stars sparkle ; I am wet With drenching dews , or stiff with crackling frost . I wear an undress'd goatskin on my back ; A grazing iron collar grinds my ...
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... mother , come . I know thy glittering face . I waited long ; My brows are ready . What ! deny it now ? Nay , draw , draw , draw nigh . So I clutch it . Christ ! ' Tis gone : ' tis here again ; the crown ! the crown ! So now ' tis fitted ...
... mother , come . I know thy glittering face . I waited long ; My brows are ready . What ! deny it now ? Nay , draw , draw , draw nigh . So I clutch it . Christ ! ' Tis gone : ' tis here again ; the crown ! the crown ! So now ' tis fitted ...
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Alice the nurse AMPHION answer'd art thou 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 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 wonder words
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