The Golden Treasury of the Best Songs and Lyrical Poems in the English LanguageOxford University Press, 1921 - 496 страница |
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... hast told these honours done to thee , Then tell , O tell , how thou didst murder me ! T. Campion LX SEPHESTIA'S SONG TO HER CHILD Weep not , my wanton , smile upon my knee ; When thou art old there's grief enough for thee . Mother's ...
... hast told these honours done to thee , Then tell , O tell , how thou didst murder me ! T. Campion LX SEPHESTIA'S SONG TO HER CHILD Weep not , my wanton , smile upon my knee ; When thou art old there's grief enough for thee . Mother's ...
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... hast done , Home art gone and ta'en thy wages Golden lads and girls all must , As chimney - sweepers , come to dust . Fear no more the frown o ' the great , Thou art past the tyrant's stroke ; Care no more to clothe and eat ; To thee ...
... hast done , Home art gone and ta'en thy wages Golden lads and girls all must , As chimney - sweepers , come to dust . Fear no more the frown o ' the great , Thou art past the tyrant's stroke ; Care no more to clothe and eat ; To thee ...
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... hast thou golden slumbers ? O sweet content ! Art thou rich , yet is thy mind perplex'd ? O punishment ! Dost thou laugh to see how fools are vex'd To add to golden numbers , golden numbers ? O sweet content ! O sweet , O sweet content ...
... hast thou golden slumbers ? O sweet content ! Art thou rich , yet is thy mind perplex'd ? O punishment ! Dost thou laugh to see how fools are vex'd To add to golden numbers , golden numbers ? O sweet content ! O sweet , O sweet content ...
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... Hast thou no verse , no hymn , or solemn strain To welcome Him to this His new abode , Now while the heaven , by the sun's team untrod ,. Hath took no print of the approaching light , And all the spangled host keep watch in squadrons ...
... Hast thou no verse , no hymn , or solemn strain To welcome Him to this His new abode , Now while the heaven , by the sun's team untrod ,. Hath took no print of the approaching light , And all the spangled host keep watch in squadrons ...
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... hast command of every part , To live and die for thee . R. Herrick CXXV Love not me for comely grace , For my pleasing eye or face , Nor for any outward part , No , nor for my constant heart , — For those may fail , or turn to ill , So ...
... hast command of every part , To live and die for thee . R. Herrick CXXV Love not me for comely grace , For my pleasing eye or face , Nor for any outward part , No , nor for my constant heart , — For those may fail , or turn to ill , So ...
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