The Book of Classic English Poetry, 600-1830Edwin Markham W. H. Wise & Company, 1934 - 975 páginas |
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... roses it would feed Until its lips even seemed to bleed ; And then to me ' twould boldly trip , And print those roses on my lip , But all its chief delight was still On roses thus itself to fill , And its pure virgin limbs to fold In ...
... roses it would feed Until its lips even seemed to bleed ; And then to me ' twould boldly trip , And print those roses on my lip , But all its chief delight was still On roses thus itself to fill , And its pure virgin limbs to fold In ...
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... rose Upon a 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 ...
... rose Upon a 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 ...
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... rose aloft with so sudden a spell That it bounced like a ball on the roof of the cell . One time he put in Alexander the Great , With the garment that Dorcas had made for a weight ; And though clad in armor from sandals to crown , The ...
... rose aloft with so sudden a spell That it bounced like a ball on the roof of the cell . One time he put in Alexander the Great , With the garment that Dorcas had made for a weight ; And though clad in armor from sandals to crown , The ...
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