The Book of Classic English Poetry, 600-1830Edwin Markham W. H. Wise & Company, 1934 - 975 páginas |
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... hour asleep ! -O sleep , O gentle sleep , Nature's soft nurse , how have I frighted thee , That thou no more wilt weigh my eyelids down , And steep my senses in forgetfulness ? Why rather , sleep , liest thou in smoky cribs , Upon ...
... hour asleep ! -O sleep , O gentle sleep , Nature's soft nurse , how have I frighted thee , That thou no more wilt weigh my eyelids down , And steep my senses in forgetfulness ? Why rather , sleep , liest thou in smoky cribs , Upon ...
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... hour you sang The Lord's Nativity : the fair young gods , Scorched by your scorn and stricken by your rods , Were loved of Him who took the mortal pang . He knew their cliffs that shone , their wells that sprang , And all the wonder of ...
... hour you sang The Lord's Nativity : the fair young gods , Scorched by your scorn and stricken by your rods , Were loved of Him who took the mortal pang . He knew their cliffs that shone , their wells that sprang , And all the wonder of ...
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... hour that I was born . I have heard the gray - haired friar tell , How on her death - bed she did say , That she should hear the castle - bell Strike twelve upon my wedding - day . O mother dear ! that thou wert here ! " " I would ...
... hour that I was born . I have heard the gray - haired friar tell , How on her death - bed she did say , That she should hear the castle - bell Strike twelve upon my wedding - day . O mother dear ! that thou wert here ! " " I would ...
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