Anthology of the World's Best Poems, Том 3W. H. Wise, 1948 - Всего страниц: 3198 |
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O Address to the Wood - lark STAY , sweet warbling wood - lark , stay , Nor quit for me the trembling spray ; A hapless lover courts thy lay , Thy soothing fond complaining . Again , again that tender part , That I may catch thy melting ...
O Address to the Wood - lark STAY , sweet warbling wood - lark , stay , Nor quit for me the trembling spray ; A hapless lover courts thy lay , Thy soothing fond complaining . Again , again that tender part , That I may catch thy melting ...
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... wood , And we left the shore behind . " Fleet is the roe on the green Lommond , And swift is the couryng grew ; The rein - deer dun can eithly run , When the hounds and the horns pursue . " But neither the roe , nor the reindeer dun ...
... wood , And we left the shore behind . " Fleet is the roe on the green Lommond , And swift is the couryng grew ; The rein - deer dun can eithly run , When the hounds and the horns pursue . " But neither the roe , nor the reindeer dun ...
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... 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 merrily : " Oh , Brignall banks are fresh and fair ...
... 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 merrily : " Oh , Brignall banks are fresh and fair ...
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