The Oxford Book of Nineteenth-century English VerseJohn Hayward Clarendon Press, 1964 - 969 páginas Anthology of some six hundred poems and excerpts by eighty-five poets. |
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... doth echo , one poor sob doth pine , One kiss brings honey - dew from buried days . The woes of Troy , towers smothering o'er their blaze , Stiff - holden shields , far - piercing spears , keen blades , Struggling , and blood , and ...
... doth echo , one poor sob doth pine , One kiss brings honey - dew from buried days . The woes of Troy , towers smothering o'er their blaze , Stiff - holden shields , far - piercing spears , keen blades , Struggling , and blood , and ...
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... doth and scratch away , pray He doth scratch , and bitten , pray To flee away , and be at rest . I have here changed the shape of the moon , not from any poetical heedlessness , or human perversity , but because man is fond of change ...
... doth and scratch away , pray He doth scratch , and bitten , pray To flee away , and be at rest . I have here changed the shape of the moon , not from any poetical heedlessness , or human perversity , but because man is fond of change ...
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... doth not read , I know it doth not sing . With my mouth I read , With my hands I play , My shut heart is shut , Coax it how you may . You may coax it how you may While the day is broad and bright , But in the dead of night When the ...
... doth not read , I know it doth not sing . With my mouth I read , With my hands I play , My shut heart is shut , Coax it how you may . You may coax it how you may While the day is broad and bright , But in the dead of night When the ...
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GEORGE CRABBE 17541822 | 1 |
The Book of Thel 1789 | 32 |
SAMUEL ROGERS 17631855 | 47 |
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