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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... [ Rose Aylmer , 1779-1800 ] AH what avails the sceptred race , Ah what the form divine ! What every virtue , every grace ! Rose Aylmer , all were thine . Rose Aylmer , whom these wakeful eyes May weep , but never see , A night of memories ...
... [ Rose Aylmer , 1779-1800 ] AH what avails the sceptred race , Ah what the form divine ! What every virtue , every grace ! Rose Aylmer , all were thine . Rose Aylmer , whom these wakeful eyes May weep , but never see , A night of memories ...
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... Rose from their thrones , built beyond mortal thought , Far in the Unapparent . Chatterton Rose pale , his solemn agony had not Yet faded from him ; Sidney , as he fought And as he fell and as he lived and loved Sublimely mild , a ...
... Rose from their thrones , built beyond mortal thought , Far in the Unapparent . Chatterton Rose pale , his solemn agony had not Yet faded from him ; Sidney , as he fought And as he fell and as he lived and loved Sublimely mild , a ...
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... roses grew rosier , and bluer the sea - blue stream of the bays . Ye are fallen , our lords , by what token ? we wist ... rose is white , And the wind falls faint as it blows with the fume of the flowers of the night , And the murmur of ...
... roses grew rosier , and bluer the sea - blue stream of the bays . Ye are fallen , our lords , by what token ? we wist ... rose is white , And the wind falls faint as it blows with the fume of the flowers of the night , And the murmur of ...
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GEORGE CRABBE 17541822 | 1 |
The Book of Thel 1789 | 32 |
EMILY JANE BRONTË 181948 | 48 |
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