Poems, Volume 2Edward Moxon, 1842 - 231 pages |
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... Beneath the sacred bush and past away— The parson Holmes , the poet Everard Hall , The host , and I sat round the wassail - bowl , Then half - way ebb'd : and there we held a talk , How all the old honour had from Christmas gone , Or ...
... Beneath the sacred bush and past away— The parson Holmes , the poet Everard Hall , The host , and I sat round the wassail - bowl , Then half - way ebb'd : and there we held a talk , How all the old honour had from Christmas gone , Or ...
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... Beneath them ; and descending they were ware That all the decks were dense with stately forms Black - stoled , black - hooded , like a dream - by these Three Queens with crowns of gold - and from them rose A cry that shiver'd to the ...
... Beneath them ; and descending they were ware That all the decks were dense with stately forms Black - stoled , black - hooded , like a dream - by these Three Queens with crowns of gold - and from them rose A cry that shiver'd to the ...
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... the day we went To see her . All the land in flowery squares , Beneath a broad and equal - blowing wind , Smelt of the coming summer , as one large cloud Drew downward : but all else of Heaven was pure 22 THE GARDENER'S DAUGHTER ;
... the day we went To see her . All the land in flowery squares , Beneath a broad and equal - blowing wind , Smelt of the coming summer , as one large cloud Drew downward : but all else of Heaven was pure 22 THE GARDENER'S DAUGHTER ;
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... beneath me , till I reach'd The wicket - gate , and found her standing there . There sat we down upon a garden mound , Two mutually enfolded ; Love , the third , Between us , in the circle of his arms Enwound us both ; and over many a ...
... beneath me , till I reach'd The wicket - gate , and found her standing there . There sat we down upon a garden mound , Two mutually enfolded ; Love , the third , Between us , in the circle of his arms Enwound us both ; and over many a ...
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... beneath a whispering rain Night slid down one long stream of sighing wind , And in her bosom bore the baby , Sleep . But this whole hour your eyes have been intent On that veil'd picture - veil'd , for what it holds May not be dwelt on ...
... beneath a whispering rain Night slid down one long stream of sighing wind , And in her bosom bore the baby , Sleep . But this whole hour your eyes have been intent On that veil'd picture - veil'd , for what it holds May not be dwelt on ...
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