PoemsE. Moxon, 1843 - English poetry |
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... Till the lightning laughters dimple The baby - roses in her cheeks ; away she flies . Then Prythee weep , May Lilian ! Gaiety without eclipse Wearieth me , May Lilian : Thro ' my very heart it thrilleth When from crimson - threaded lips ...
... Till the lightning laughters dimple The baby - roses in her cheeks ; away she flies . Then Prythee weep , May Lilian ! Gaiety without eclipse Wearieth me , May Lilian : Thro ' my very heart it thrilleth When from crimson - threaded lips ...
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... ; A clear stream flowing with a muddy one , Till in its onward current it absorbs With swifter movement and in purer light The vexed eddies of its wayward brother ; A leaning and upbearing parasite , Clothing the stem , 8 ISABEL .
... ; A clear stream flowing with a muddy one , Till in its onward current it absorbs With swifter movement and in purer light The vexed eddies of its wayward brother ; A leaning and upbearing parasite , Clothing the stem , 8 ISABEL .
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... night - fowl crow : The cock sung out an hour ere light : From the dark fen the oxen's low Came to her without hope of change , In sleep she seem'd to walk forlorn , Till cold winds woke the gray - eyed morn About MARIANA . 11.
... night - fowl crow : The cock sung out an hour ere light : From the dark fen the oxen's low Came to her without hope of change , In sleep she seem'd to walk forlorn , Till cold winds woke the gray - eyed morn About MARIANA . 11.
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Alfred Tennyson Baron Tennyson. Till cold winds woke the gray - eyed morn About the lonely moated grange . She only said , " The day is dreary , He cometh not , " she said ; She said , “ I am aweary , aweary , I would that I were dead ...
Alfred Tennyson Baron Tennyson. Till cold winds woke the gray - eyed morn About the lonely moated grange . She only said , " The day is dreary , He cometh not , " she said ; She said , “ I am aweary , aweary , I would that I were dead ...
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... till there seem'd Hundreds of crescents on the roof Of night new - risen , that marvellous time , To celebrate the golden prime Of good Haroun Alraschid . XIII . Then stole I up , and trancedly Gazed on the Persian girl alone , Serene ...
... till there seem'd Hundreds of crescents on the roof Of night new - risen , that marvellous time , To celebrate the golden prime Of good Haroun Alraschid . XIII . Then stole I up , and trancedly Gazed on the Persian girl alone , Serene ...
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