The Poets and Poetry of England: In the Nineteenth CenturyP.F. Collier, 1892 - 582 sidor |
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... breast ! Within , the father , who from fences nigh Had brought the fuel for the fire's supply , Watch'd now the feeble blaze , and stood dejected On ragged rug , just borrow'd from the bed , And by the hand of coarse indulgence fed ...
... breast ! Within , the father , who from fences nigh Had brought the fuel for the fire's supply , Watch'd now the feeble blaze , and stood dejected On ragged rug , just borrow'd from the bed , And by the hand of coarse indulgence fed ...
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... breast ; And while the winds biow o'er us , and the sun Goes beautifully down , and thy soft cheek Reclines on mine , I will enfold thee thus , And proudly cry , My friend - my love -- my wife ! " So tempted he , and soon her heart ...
... breast ; And while the winds biow o'er us , and the sun Goes beautifully down , and thy soft cheek Reclines on mine , I will enfold thee thus , And proudly cry , My friend - my love -- my wife ! " So tempted he , and soon her heart ...
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... breast , with ardour cried , " De mine , be only mine ; the hour invites ; Be mine , be only mine . " So won , she cast A look of last affection on the towers Where she had pass'd her infant days , that now Shope to the setting sun- " I ...
... breast , with ardour cried , " De mine , be only mine ; the hour invites ; Be mine , be only mine . " So won , she cast A look of last affection on the towers Where she had pass'd her infant days , that now Shope to the setting sun- " I ...
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... breast . ' Twas here we chased the slipper by the sound ; And turn'd the blindfold hero round and round . Twas here , at eve , we form'd our fairy ring ; And fancy flutter'd on her wildest wing . Giants and genii chain'd each wondering ...
... breast . ' Twas here we chased the slipper by the sound ; And turn'd the blindfold hero round and round . Twas here , at eve , we form'd our fairy ring ; And fancy flutter'd on her wildest wing . Giants and genii chain'd each wondering ...
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... breast , Some ne'er - to - be - divulged grief was prest ; Thy looks resign'd , that smiles of patience wear , While Winter's blasts thy scatter'd tresses tear ; Thee , Autumn , with divinest charms have blest ! Let blooming Spring with ...
... breast , Some ne'er - to - be - divulged grief was prest ; Thy looks resign'd , that smiles of patience wear , While Winter's blasts thy scatter'd tresses tear ; Thee , Autumn , with divinest charms have blest ! Let blooming Spring with ...
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