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Thomas Chatterton SONG FROM ÆLLA O sing unto my roundelay , O drop the briny tear with me ; Dance no more at holyday , Like a running river be : My love is dead , Gone to his death - bed , All under the willow - tree , Black his locks ...
Thomas Chatterton SONG FROM ÆLLA O sing unto my roundelay , O drop the briny tear with me ; Dance no more at holyday , Like a running river be : My love is dead , Gone to his death - bed , All under the willow - tree , Black his locks ...
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1 Hark ! the raven flaps his wing In the briered dell below ; Hark ! the death - owl loud doth sing To the night - mares as they go : My love is dead , Gone to his death - bed , All under the willow - tree . See ! the white moon shines ...
1 Hark ! the raven flaps his wing In the briered dell below ; Hark ! the death - owl loud doth sing To the night - mares as they go : My love is dead , Gone to his death - bed , All under the willow - tree . See ! the white moon shines ...
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I loved a love once , fairest among women ; Closed are her doors on me , I must not see herAll , all are gone , the old familiar faces . I have a friend , a kinder friend has no man ; Like an ingrate , I left my friend abruptly ...
I loved a love once , fairest among women ; Closed are her doors on me , I must not see herAll , all are gone , the old familiar faces . I have a friend , a kinder friend has no man ; Like an ingrate , I left my friend abruptly ...
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Great Poems of the English Language: An Anthology of Verse in English from ... Wallace Alvin Briggs Ingen förhandsgranskning - 1933 |
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