Great Poems of the English LanguageTudor Publishing Company, 1932 - 1502 sidor |
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Wallace Alvin Briggs. He loves my heart for once it was his own ; I cherish his because in me it bides . His heart his wound receivèd from my sight ; My heart was wounded with his wounded heart ; For as from me on him his hurt did light ...
Wallace Alvin Briggs. He loves my heart for once it was his own ; I cherish his because in me it bides . His heart his wound receivèd from my sight ; My heart was wounded with his wounded heart ; For as from me on him his hurt did light ...
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... heart rejoice . KEEPING A HEART If one should give me a heart to keep , With love for the golden key , The giver might live at ease or sleep ; It should ne'er know pain , be weary , or weep , The heart watch'd over by me . I would keep that ...
... heart rejoice . KEEPING A HEART If one should give me a heart to keep , With love for the golden key , The giver might live at ease or sleep ; It should ne'er know pain , be weary , or weep , The heart watch'd over by me . I would keep that ...
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... heart were changed , or say That another had stolen one thought away And it did not open to me . But ah , I should know that heart so well , As a heart so loving and true , As a heart that I held with a golden spell , That so long as I ...
... heart were changed , or say That another had stolen one thought away And it did not open to me . But ah , I should know that heart so well , As a heart so loving and true , As a heart that I held with a golden spell , That so long as I ...
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