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Стр. vii
... nor has it been a little pleasure to draw from obscure retreats , or from retreats oniy familiar to those who have made English poetry more or less of a ...
... nor has it been a little pleasure to draw from obscure retreats , or from retreats oniy familiar to those who have made English poetry more or less of a ...
Стр. ix
How many another book , once read , can yield no more pleasure profit but poems of the highest order are in their very essence sources of a delight which is ...
How many another book , once read , can yield no more pleasure profit but poems of the highest order are in their very essence sources of a delight which is ...
Стр. 2
20 For life is short , and learning long , All pleasure mixt with woe ; Sickness and sleep steal time unseen , And joys do come and go .
20 For life is short , and learning long , All pleasure mixt with woe ; Sickness and sleep steal time unseen , And joys do come and go .
Стр. 14
115 I 20 What pleasure were to walk and see , Endlong a river clear , The perfect form of every tree Within the deep appear . Oh then it were a seemly thing ...
115 I 20 What pleasure were to walk and see , Endlong a river clear , The perfect form of every tree Within the deep appear . Oh then it were a seemly thing ...
Стр. 22
5 IO Come live with me , and be my love , And we will all the pleasures prove , That valleys , groves , [ or ] hills and fields , Woods or steepy mountains ...
5 IO Come live with me , and be my love , And we will all the pleasures prove , That valleys , groves , [ or ] hills and fields , Woods or steepy mountains ...
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