The Oxford Library of English Poetry: Sackville to KeatsJohn Wain Oxford University Press, 1986 - 511 pages |
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Page 156
... land . Ill fares the land , to hast'ning ills a prey , Where wealth accumulates , and men decay : Princes and lords may flourish , or may fade ; A breath can make them , as a breath has made ; But a bold peasantry , their country's ...
... land . Ill fares the land , to hast'ning ills a prey , Where wealth accumulates , and men decay : Princes and lords may flourish , or may fade ; A breath can make them , as a breath has made ; But a bold peasantry , their country's ...
Page 245
... land to human spirits given , The lowermost vales of the storied heaven ; From thence they can view the world below ... land of thought . She looked , and she saw nor sun nor skies , But a crystal dome of a thousand dyes : She looked ...
... land to human spirits given , The lowermost vales of the storied heaven ; From thence they can view the world below ... land of thought . She looked , and she saw nor sun nor skies , But a crystal dome of a thousand dyes : She looked ...
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... Land SHE is far from the land where her young hero sleeps , And lovers are round her , sighing : But coldly she turns from their gaze , and weeps , For her heart in his grave is lying . She sings the wild song of her dear native plains ...
... Land SHE is far from the land where her young hero sleeps , And lovers are round her , sighing : But coldly she turns from their gaze , and weeps , For her heart in his grave is lying . She sings the wild song of her dear native plains ...
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CHARLES SACKVILLE EARL Of Dorset 16381706 | 1 |
ANNE COUNTESS OF WINCHILSEA ?16601720 | 10 |
WILLIAM CONGREVE 16701729 | 19 |
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