English Poetry: From Collins to FitzgeraldCollier, 1961 - Всего страниц: 958 |
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... past , Here to return - and die at home at last . O blest retirement , friend to life's decline , Retreat from care , that never must be mine , How blest is he who crowns , in shades like these , A youth of labour with an age of ease ...
... past , Here to return - and die at home at last . O blest retirement , friend to life's decline , Retreat from care , that never must be mine , How blest is he who crowns , in shades like these , A youth of labour with an age of ease ...
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... past And canst not alter now . The love where Death has set his seal Nor age can chill , nor rival steal , Nor falsehood disavow : And , what were worse , thou canst not see Or wrong , or change , or fault in me . The better days of ...
... past And canst not alter now . The love where Death has set his seal Nor age can chill , nor rival steal , Nor falsehood disavow : And , what were worse , thou canst not see Or wrong , or change , or fault in me . The better days of ...
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... past ! Why should we yet our sail unfurl ? There is not a breath the blue wave to curl ; But , when the wind blows off the shore , Oh ! sweetly we'll rest our weary oar . Blow , breezes , blow , the stream runs fast , The Rapids are ...
... past ! Why should we yet our sail unfurl ? There is not a breath the blue wave to curl ; But , when the wind blows off the shore , Oh ! sweetly we'll rest our weary oar . Blow , breezes , blow , the stream runs fast , The Rapids are ...
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WILLIAM COLLINS | 487 |
GEORGE SEWELL | 493 |
ANONYMOUS | 510 |
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