The Book of Classic English Poetry, 600-1830Edwin Markham W. H. Wise & Company, 1934 - 975 páginas |
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... morn thy fate shall thee befall . " Where now are all thy goodly weeds ? The sumpter - mules that bare thy bed ? Thy palfreys , and thy noble steeds , By hand of goodly pages led ? The hawks that thou wast wont to feed ? The hounds that ...
... morn thy fate shall thee befall . " Where now are all thy goodly weeds ? The sumpter - mules that bare thy bed ? Thy palfreys , and thy noble steeds , By hand of goodly pages led ? The hawks that thou wast wont to feed ? The hounds that ...
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... morn in June ; And sae I flourish'd on the morn , And sae was pu'd or ' ' noon . Wi ' lightsome heart I pu'd a rose Upon its thorny tree ; 2 But my fause luver staw my rose , And left the thorn wi ' me . 1 or ' ] ere . 2 staw ] stole ...
... morn in June ; And sae I flourish'd on the morn , And sae was pu'd or ' ' noon . Wi ' lightsome heart I pu'd a rose Upon its thorny tree ; 2 But my fause luver staw my rose , And left the thorn wi ' me . 1 or ' ] ere . 2 staw ] stole ...
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... morn , when youth and pleasure meet To chase the glowing hours with flying feet . . . . But hark ! -that heavy sound breaks in once more , As if the clouds its echo would repeat ; And nearer , clearer , deadlier than before ! Arm ! arm ...
... morn , when youth and pleasure meet To chase the glowing hours with flying feet . . . . But hark ! -that heavy sound breaks in once more , As if the clouds its echo would repeat ; And nearer , clearer , deadlier than before ! Arm ! arm ...
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