The Oxford Book of Nineteenth-century English VerseJohn Hayward Anthology of some six hundred poems and excerpts by eighty-five poets. |
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... rise to view , Think nothing done while aught remains to do . Yet , all forgot , how oft the eye - lids close , And from the slack hand drops the gathered rose ! How oft , as dead , on the warm turf we lie , While many an emmet comes ...
... rise to view , Think nothing done while aught remains to do . Yet , all forgot , how oft the eye - lids close , And from the slack hand drops the gathered rose ! How oft , as dead , on the warm turf we lie , While many an emmet comes ...
Page 176
... rise . With many a stroke and strong The labouring boatmen upward plied their oars , Yet little way they made , though labouring long Between thy winding shores . Now down thine ebbing tide The unlaboured boat falls rapidly along ; The ...
... rise . With many a stroke and strong The labouring boatmen upward plied their oars , Yet little way they made , though labouring long Between thy winding shores . Now down thine ebbing tide The unlaboured boat falls rapidly along ; The ...
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... rise on those who will meet my face no more , ' He was one who had an eye for such mysteries ' ? And will any say when my bell of quittance is heard in the gloom , And a crossing breeze cuts a pause in its outrollings , Till they rise ...
... rise on those who will meet my face no more , ' He was one who had an eye for such mysteries ' ? And will any say when my bell of quittance is heard in the gloom , And a crossing breeze cuts a pause in its outrollings , Till they rise ...
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GEORGE CRABBE 17541822 | 1 |
The Book of Thel 1789 | 32 |
EMILY JANE BRONTË 181948 | 48 |
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