Wordsworth: Poetry & ProseHarvard University Press, 1963 - Всего страниц: 883 |
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... Sleep : O gentle Sleep ! do they belong to thee To Sleep : A flock of sheep that leisurely pass by To Sleep : Fond words have oft been spoken to thee , Sleep ! With Ships the sea was sprinkled far and nigh From the Italian of Michael ...
... Sleep : O gentle Sleep ! do they belong to thee To Sleep : A flock of sheep that leisurely pass by To Sleep : Fond words have oft been spoken to thee , Sleep ! With Ships the sea was sprinkled far and nigh From the Italian of Michael ...
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... sleep ? Yet a little sleep , a little slumber , a little folding of the hands 239 APPENDIX TO LYRICAL BALLADS , 1802.
... sleep ? Yet a little sleep , a little slumber , a little folding of the hands 239 APPENDIX TO LYRICAL BALLADS , 1802.
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... SLEEP GENTLE Sleep ! do they belong to thee , These twinklings of oblivion ? Thou dost love To sit in meekness , like the brooding Dove , A Captive never wishing to be free . This tiresome night , O Sleep ! thou art to me A Fly , that ...
... SLEEP GENTLE Sleep ! do they belong to thee , These twinklings of oblivion ? Thou dost love To sit in meekness , like the brooding Dove , A Captive never wishing to be free . This tiresome night , O Sleep ! thou art to me A Fly , that ...
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INTRODUCTION | 15 |
POEMS IN TWO VOLUMES 1807 continued | 16 |
LYRICAL BALLADS continued | 17 |
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