English Poetry: From Collins to FitzgeraldCollier, 1961 - Всего страниц: 958 |
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... thou art she . My mother ! when I learnt that thou wast dead , Say , wast thou conscious of the tears I shed ? Hovered thy spirit o'er thy sorrowing son , Wretch even then , life's journey just begun ? Perhaps thou gavest me , though ...
... thou art she . My mother ! when I learnt that thou wast dead , Say , wast thou conscious of the tears I shed ? Hovered thy spirit o'er thy sorrowing son , Wretch even then , life's journey just begun ? Perhaps thou gavest me , though ...
Стр. 568
... thou art , But know that thou and I must part ; And when , or how , or where we met , I own to me's a secret yet . But this I know , when thou art fled , Where'er they lay these limbs , this head , No clod so valueless shall be As all ...
... thou art , But know that thou and I must part ; And when , or how , or where we met , I own to me's a secret yet . But this I know , when thou art fled , Where'er they lay these limbs , this head , No clod so valueless shall be As all ...
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... thou shouldst go . ' At this the old Man paused ; Then , pointing to the stones near which they stood , Thus , after ... art gone , What will be left to us ! -But , I forget My purposes : Lay now the corner - stone , As I requested ; and ...
... thou shouldst go . ' At this the old Man paused ; Then , pointing to the stones near which they stood , Thus , after ... art gone , What will be left to us ! -But , I forget My purposes : Lay now the corner - stone , As I requested ; and ...
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FIDELE | 487 |
GEORGE GORDON LORD BYRON Continued | 491 |
GEORGE SEWELL | 493 |
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