The Oxford Library of English Poetry: Sackville to KeatsJohn Wain Oxford University Press, 1986 - 511 pages |
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... thine , sweet Auburn , thine , the loveliest train , Do thy fair tribes participate her pain ? E'en now , perhaps , by cold and hunger led , At proud men's doors they ask a little bread ! Ah , no . To distant climes , a dreary scene ...
... thine , sweet Auburn , thine , the loveliest train , Do thy fair tribes participate her pain ? E'en now , perhaps , by cold and hunger led , At proud men's doors they ask a little bread ! Ah , no . To distant climes , a dreary scene ...
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... thine ; if not , let him have way . ' XXXIX ' Michael ! ' replied the Prince of Air , ' even here , Before the Gate of him thou servest , must I claim my subject : and will make appear That as he was my worshipper in dust , So shall he ...
... thine ; if not , let him have way . ' XXXIX ' Michael ! ' replied the Prince of Air , ' even here , Before the Gate of him thou servest , must I claim my subject : and will make appear That as he was my worshipper in dust , So shall he ...
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... thine : I have never heard Praise of love or wine That panted forth a flood of rapture so divine . Chorus Hymeneal , Or triumphal chant , Matched with thine would be all But an empty vaunt , A thing wherein we feel there is some hidden ...
... thine : I have never heard Praise of love or wine That panted forth a flood of rapture so divine . Chorus Hymeneal , Or triumphal chant , Matched with thine would be all But an empty vaunt , A thing wherein we feel there is some hidden ...
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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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