English Literature and Its Backgrounds: From the forerunners of romanticism to the present |
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Green grow the rashes , O ! Green grow the rashes , O ! The sweetest hours that e'er I spend Are spent amang the lasses , O. What is title ? what is treasure ? What is reputation's care ? If we lead a life of pleasure , ' Tis no matter ...
Green grow the rashes , O ! Green grow the rashes , O ! The sweetest hours that e'er I spend Are spent amang the lasses , O. What is title ? what is treasure ? What is reputation's care ? If we lead a life of pleasure , ' Tis no matter ...
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45 O , Brignall banks are wild and fair , And Greta woods are green , And you may gather garlands there , Would grace a summer queen . And as I rode by Dalton - hall , Beneath the turrets high , A Maiden on the castle wall Was singing ...
45 O , Brignall banks are wild and fair , And Greta woods are green , And you may gather garlands there , Would grace a summer queen . And as I rode by Dalton - hall , Beneath the turrets high , A Maiden on the castle wall Was singing ...
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He approached and scarlet , and dark heads , scattered closely on the green entrance to the wood . There , in the halfthe hillside . It pleased him . The command pleased shade , he saw the horse standing , the sunshine and him .
He approached and scarlet , and dark heads , scattered closely on the green entrance to the wood . There , in the halfthe hillside . It pleased him . The command pleased shade , he saw the horse standing , the sunshine and him .
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The Forerunners of Romanticism | 1 |
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