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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... food to all our tender flowers . ' ' Dost thou , O little Cloud ? I fear that I am not like thee , ' For I walk thro ' the vales of Har , and smell the sweetest flowers , ' But I feed not the little flowers ; I 34 WILLIAM BLAKE.
... food to all our tender flowers . ' ' Dost thou , O little Cloud ? I fear that I am not like thee , ' For I walk thro ' the vales of Har , and smell the sweetest flowers , ' But I feed not the little flowers ; I 34 WILLIAM BLAKE.
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... flowers Plucked in the garden , all the summer through And winter , and it seemed as if they grew In this close room , nor missed the sun and showers . So , in the like name of that love of ours , Take back these thoughts , which here ...
... flowers Plucked in the garden , all the summer through And winter , and it seemed as if they grew In this close room , nor missed the sun and showers . So , in the like name of that love of ours , Take back these thoughts , which here ...
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... flowers to the sea ; For the foam - flowers endure when the rose - blossoms wither , And men that love lightly may die - but we ? ' And the same wind sang and the same waves whitened , And or ever the garden's last petals were shed , In ...
... flowers to the sea ; For the foam - flowers endure when the rose - blossoms wither , And men that love lightly may die - but we ? ' And the same wind sang and the same waves whitened , And or ever the garden's last petals were shed , In ...
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GEORGE CRABBE 17541822 | 1 |
The Book of Thel 1789 | 32 |
SAMUEL ROGERS 17631855 | 47 |
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