The Poets and the Poetry of the Nineteenth Century, Том 1Alfred Henry Miles G. Routledge & Sons, Limited, 1905 - Всего страниц: 12 |
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... thine heart is rent , Till thou canst feel thy bosom glow , " MY SAVIOUR , I REPENT ! " And say , ORIGINAL MS . VARIATIONS . I What is my crime ? a deed of love ; I fed my child with pilfer'd food : Your laws will not the act approve ...
... thine heart is rent , Till thou canst feel thy bosom glow , " MY SAVIOUR , I REPENT ! " And say , ORIGINAL MS . VARIATIONS . I What is my crime ? a deed of love ; I fed my child with pilfer'd food : Your laws will not the act approve ...
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... thine own pure bosom should be found : Did all that world admire thee , praise and love , Could it the least of nature's pains remove ? Could it for errors , follies , sins atone , Or give thee comfort , thoughtful and alone ? It has ...
... thine own pure bosom should be found : Did all that world admire thee , praise and love , Could it the least of nature's pains remove ? Could it for errors , follies , sins atone , Or give thee comfort , thoughtful and alone ? It has ...
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Alfred Henry Miles. Then for thine accent - what in sound can be So void of grace as dull monotony ? Love has a thousand varied notes to move The human heart : -thou may'st not speak of love , Till thou hast cast thy formal ways aside ...
Alfred Henry Miles. Then for thine accent - what in sound can be So void of grace as dull monotony ? Love has a thousand varied notes to move The human heart : -thou may'st not speak of love , Till thou hast cast thy formal ways aside ...
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... thine eyes ? 3 When thy heart began to beat , What dread hand formed thy dread feet ? 4 What the hammer , what the chain , Knit thy strength and forged thy brain ? What the anvil ? what dread grasp Dared thy deadly terrors clasp ? I III ...
... thine eyes ? 3 When thy heart began to beat , What dread hand formed thy dread feet ? 4 What the hammer , what the chain , Knit thy strength and forged thy brain ? What the anvil ? what dread grasp Dared thy deadly terrors clasp ? I III ...
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... nights with tears ? O'er my sins thou dost sit and moan : Hast thou no sins of thine own ? O'er my sins thou dost sit and weep , And lull thinc own sins fast asleep . Thy weeping thou shalt ne'er give o'er ; I sin 118 WILLIAM BLAKE .
... nights with tears ? O'er my sins thou dost sit and moan : Hast thou no sins of thine own ? O'er my sins thou dost sit and weep , And lull thinc own sins fast asleep . Thy weeping thou shalt ne'er give o'er ; I sin 118 WILLIAM BLAKE .
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