The Oxford Book of English Verse, 1250-1918Arthur Quiller-Couch, Sir Arthur Thomas Quiller-Couch At the Clarendon Press, 1939 - 1171 sidor |
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... heaven above , Yet should the thoughts of me , your humble swain , Ascend to heaven in honour of my love . Were I as high as heaven above the plain , And you , my Love , as humble and as low As are the deepest bottoms of the main ...
... heaven above , Yet should the thoughts of me , your humble swain , Ascend to heaven in honour of my love . Were I as high as heaven above the plain , And you , my Love , as humble and as low As are the deepest bottoms of the main ...
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... heaven , with her hand , On which thou now may'st to thy wishes Heap up thy consecrated kisses ! What joy shall seize thy soul , when she , Bending her blessèd eyes on thee , Those second smiles of heaven , shall dart Her mild rays ...
... heaven , with her hand , On which thou now may'st to thy wishes Heap up thy consecrated kisses ! What joy shall seize thy soul , when she , Bending her blessèd eyes on thee , Those second smiles of heaven , shall dart Her mild rays ...
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... Heaven . If by traduction came thy mind , Our wonder is the less , to find A soul so charming from a stock so good ; Thy father was transfus'd into thy blood : So wert thou born into the tuneful strain , An early , rich , and ...
... Heaven . If by traduction came thy mind , Our wonder is the less , to find A soul so charming from a stock so good ; Thy father was transfus'd into thy blood : So wert thou born into the tuneful strain , An early , rich , and ...
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The Oxford Book of English Verse, 1250-1918 Arthur Quiller-Couch,Sir Arthur Thomas Quiller-Couch Ingen förhandsgranskning - 1966 |
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