English Poetry: From Collins to FitzgeraldCollier, 1961 - Всего страниц: 958 |
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... Gone to his death - bed All under the willow - tree . See ! the white moon shines on high ; Whiter is my true - love's shroud : Whiter than the morning sky , Whiter than the evening cloud : My love is dead , Gone to his death - bed All ...
... Gone to his death - bed All under the willow - tree . See ! the white moon shines on high ; Whiter is my true - love's shroud : Whiter than the morning sky , Whiter than the evening cloud : My love is dead , Gone to his death - bed All ...
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... gone , What will be left to us ! -But , I forget My purposes : Lay now the corner - stone , As I requested ; and hereafter , Luke , When thou art gone away , should evil men Be thy companions , think of me , my Son , And of this moment ...
... gone , What will be left to us ! -But , I forget My purposes : Lay now the corner - stone , As I requested ; and hereafter , Luke , When thou art gone away , should evil men Be thy companions , think of me , my Son , And of this moment ...
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... gone , the old familiar faces . I have been laughing , I have been carousing , Drinking late , sitting late , with my bosom cronies ; All , all are gone , the old familiar faces . I loved a Love once , fairest among women : Closed are ...
... gone , the old familiar faces . I have been laughing , I have been carousing , Drinking late , sitting late , with my bosom cronies ; All , all are gone , the old familiar faces . I loved a Love once , fairest among women : Closed are ...
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FIDELE | 487 |
GEORGE GORDON LORD BYRON Continued | 491 |
GEORGE SEWELL | 493 |
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