The Home Book of Verse, American and English, 1580-1920: With an Appendix Containing a Few Well-known Poems in Other Languages, Том 2 |
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Oh were I free as I hae been , And my ship swimming once more on sea , I'd turn my face to fair England , And sail no more to a strange countrie ! ” All night long no rest she got , Young Beichan's song for thinking on ; She's stown the ...
Oh were I free as I hae been , And my ship swimming once more on sea , I'd turn my face to fair England , And sail no more to a strange countrie ! ” All night long no rest she got , Young Beichan's song for thinking on ; She's stown the ...
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And at the fourth kirk in fair Scotland , Ye'll bid him wait for me there . " She hied her to her father dear As fast as gang could she : “ I'm sick at the heart , my father dear ; An asking grant you me !
And at the fourth kirk in fair Scotland , Ye'll bid him wait for me there . " She hied her to her father dear As fast as gang could she : “ I'm sick at the heart , my father dear ; An asking grant you me !
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1 E Each day , when the glow of sunset . 311 Each hath his drug for Sorrow .. 3363 Earl March looked on his dying child . 1077 Earth has not anything to show more fair . 2597 Earth with its dark and dreadful ills .
1 E Each day , when the glow of sunset . 311 Each hath his drug for Sorrow .. 3363 Earl March looked on his dying child . 1077 Earth has not anything to show more fair . 2597 Earth with its dark and dreadful ills .
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