A Household Book of English PoetryMacmillan, 1868 - Всего страниц: 430 |
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... deep a dye As the perfumèd tincture of the roses , Hang on such thorns , and play as wantonly When summer's breath their maskèd buds discloses ; But , for their virtue only is their show , They live unwooed , and unrespected fade ; Die ...
... deep a dye As the perfumèd tincture of the roses , Hang on such thorns , and play as wantonly When summer's breath their maskèd buds discloses ; But , for their virtue only is their show , They live unwooed , and unrespected fade ; Die ...
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... deep wound lent , His arms with blood besprent , And many a cruel dent Bruised his helmet . Gloucester , that duke so good , Next of the royal blood , For famous England stood , With his brave brother ; Clarence , in steel so bright ...
... deep wound lent , His arms with blood besprent , And many a cruel dent Bruised his helmet . Gloucester , that duke so good , Next of the royal blood , For famous England stood , With his brave brother ; Clarence , in steel so bright ...
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... deep . These flowers , as in their causes , sleep . Ask me no more , whither do stray The golden atoms of the day ; For , in pure love , heaven did prepare Those powders to enrich your hair . Ask me no more , whither doth haste The ...
... deep . These flowers , as in their causes , sleep . Ask me no more , whither do stray The golden atoms of the day ; For , in pure love , heaven did prepare Those powders to enrich your hair . Ask me no more , whither doth haste The ...
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... deep . 45 You couldna see her fingers sma ' , Wi ' diamond rings they were covered a ' . ' Sair will they be , whae'er they be , The hearts that live to weep for thee ! ' 50 Then by there cam a harper fine , That harpèd to the king at ...
... deep . 45 You couldna see her fingers sma ' , Wi ' diamond rings they were covered a ' . ' Sair will they be , whae'er they be , The hearts that live to weep for thee ! ' 50 Then by there cam a harper fine , That harpèd to the king at ...
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... deep ; Or fetch me back that cloud again , Beshivered into seeds of rain ; Tell me the motes , dust , sands , and spears Of corn when summer shakes his ears ; Show me that world of stars , and whence They noiseless spill their influence ...
... deep ; Or fetch me back that cloud again , Beshivered into seeds of rain ; Tell me the motes , dust , sands , and spears Of corn when summer shakes his ears ; Show me that world of stars , and whence They noiseless spill their influence ...
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