Fernshawe. Sketches in Prose and Verse |
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... never they shine in the misty North . But I gazed not at these , for I heard again That moan , as though of a soul in pain ; And turning , saw - what I oft see yet- Such vision a man shall not forget . ' Twas a rocky cave , like a ...
... never they shine in the misty North . But I gazed not at these , for I heard again That moan , as though of a soul in pain ; And turning , saw - what I oft see yet- Such vision a man shall not forget . ' Twas a rocky cave , like a ...
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... Never to feel again The moan and grief and pain , The clang and clash of arms , And Battle's dread alarms . O ! Allah , great and blest , I pray to Thee for rest By the lone sea . " The words were strange in my startled ears , But The ...
... Never to feel again The moan and grief and pain , The clang and clash of arms , And Battle's dread alarms . O ! Allah , great and blest , I pray to Thee for rest By the lone sea . " The words were strange in my startled ears , But The ...
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... village where dwelt the Saracen , And in silence we parted for ever then . Never that day had I breathed a word That my heart for her was with passion stirred , Nor ever a moment did my soul swerve From the 4 The Knight's Plea .
... village where dwelt the Saracen , And in silence we parted for ever then . Never that day had I breathed a word That my heart for her was with passion stirred , Nor ever a moment did my soul swerve From the 4 The Knight's Plea .
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... never wished " to loom large and great , " either in vulgar or in genteel eyes , but was perfectly content to be M. Béranger , the song - writer . Such a man can neither be patronized nor ignored . It is certainly strange that the most ...
... never wished " to loom large and great , " either in vulgar or in genteel eyes , but was perfectly content to be M. Béranger , the song - writer . Such a man can neither be patronized nor ignored . It is certainly strange that the most ...
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... never taught reading or writing . " This will be thought hardly sufficient instruction , perhaps , for a boy of nine in this land of free , secular , and compulsory education . We next hear of Béranger père as a notary at Durtal . This ...
... never taught reading or writing . " This will be thought hardly sufficient instruction , perhaps , for a boy of nine in this land of free , secular , and compulsory education . We next hear of Béranger père as a notary at Durtal . This ...
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