The Book of Classic English Poetry, 600-1830Edwin Markham W. H. Wise & Company, 1934 - 975 páginas |
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... LADY MACBETH . Who was it that thus cried ? Why , worthy thane , You do unbend your noble strength , to think So brainsickly of things . - Go , get some water , And wash this filthy witness from your hand . Why did you bring these ...
... LADY MACBETH . Who was it that thus cried ? Why , worthy thane , You do unbend your noble strength , to think So brainsickly of things . - Go , get some water , And wash this filthy witness from your hand . Why did you bring these ...
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Edwin Markham. " O lady , he is dead and gone ! Lady , he's dead and gone ! And at his head a green grass turf , And at his heels a stone . " Within these holy cloisters long He languished , and he died , Lamenting of a lady's love , And ...
Edwin Markham. " O lady , he is dead and gone ! Lady , he's dead and gone ! And at his head a green grass turf , And at his heels a stone . " Within these holy cloisters long He languished , and he died , Lamenting of a lady's love , And ...
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... lady's side , And raised to heaven her eyes so blue- Alas ! said she , this ghastly ride- Dear lady ; it hath wildered you ! The lady wiped her moist cold brow , And faintly said , " " Tis over now ! " Again the wild - flower wine she ...
... lady's side , And raised to heaven her eyes so blue- Alas ! said she , this ghastly ride- Dear lady ; it hath wildered you ! The lady wiped her moist cold brow , And faintly said , " " Tis over now ! " Again the wild - flower wine she ...
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