English Literature and Its Backgrounds: From the forerunners of romanticism to the presentDryden Press, 1966 |
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... less and less and scarcely looked toward him . The milder and " Be it so ! " answered the gentler ; " none is less calmer Genius , the third , in proportion as I took inclined to quarrel or dispute than I am . Many courage to ...
... less and less and scarcely looked toward him . The milder and " Be it so ! " answered the gentler ; " none is less calmer Genius , the third , in proportion as I took inclined to quarrel or dispute than I am . Many courage to ...
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... less prompt to meet the morning dew , The heart less bounding at emotion new , And hope , once crush'd , less quick to spring again . 140 And long the way appears , which seem'd so short To the less practised eye of sanguine youth ; And ...
... less prompt to meet the morning dew , The heart less bounding at emotion new , And hope , once crush'd , less quick to spring again . 140 And long the way appears , which seem'd so short To the less practised eye of sanguine youth ; And ...
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... less instinct than the nightin- be the use ? Would you look at Gustave Doré less ? gale , but with more - only more various , applicable , Rather , more , I fancy . On the other hand , I could and governable ; that a great architect ...
... less instinct than the nightin- be the use ? Would you look at Gustave Doré less ? gale , but with more - only more various , applicable , Rather , more , I fancy . On the other hand , I could and governable ; that a great architect ...
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The Forerunners of Romanticism | 1 |
GENERAL INTRODUCTION | 7 |
THOMAS GRAY 17161771 | 26 |
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