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... the busy mill , The decent church that topped the neighbouring hill , The hawthorn bush , with seats beneath the shade , For talking age and whisp'ring lovers made ; How often have I blessed the coming day , When toil remitting lent ...
... the busy mill , The decent church that topped the neighbouring hill , The hawthorn bush , with seats beneath the shade , For talking age and whisp'ring lovers made ; How often have I blessed the coming day , When toil remitting lent ...
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THOMAS WARTON THE YOUNGER 1728-1790 To the River Lodon Ah ! what a weary race my feet have run , Since first I trod thy banks with alders crowned , And thought my way was all through fairy ground , Beneath thy azure sky , and golden sun ...
THOMAS WARTON THE YOUNGER 1728-1790 To the River Lodon Ah ! what a weary race my feet have run , Since first I trod thy banks with alders crowned , And thought my way was all through fairy ground , Beneath thy azure sky , and golden sun ...
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We lay beneath a spreading oak , Beside a mossy seat ; And from the turf a fountain broke , And gurgled at our feet . а ' Now , Matthew ! ' said I , ' let us match This water's pleasant tune With some old border - song , or catch That ...
We lay beneath a spreading oak , Beside a mossy seat ; And from the turf a fountain broke , And gurgled at our feet . а ' Now , Matthew ! ' said I , ' let us match This water's pleasant tune With some old border - song , or catch That ...
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CHARLES SACKVILLE EARL OF DORSET 16381706 | 1 |
ANNE COUNTESS OF WINCHILSEA ?16601720 | 10 |
WILLIAM CONGREVE 16701729 | 19 |
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