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... pleasure 23 them 24 bore themselves very high 25 lost laughing 27 gait 28 those hawks 29 weal 30 alas 31 hours 32 took 33 here 34 together 35 burns 36 to 37 neither Nouther to ga ne yhit3 to stand , Ne to crepe with fote ne with hand ...
... pleasure 23 them 24 bore themselves very high 25 lost laughing 27 gait 28 those hawks 29 weal 30 alas 31 hours 32 took 33 here 34 together 35 burns 36 to 37 neither Nouther to ga ne yhit3 to stand , Ne to crepe with fote ne with hand ...
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... pleasure 19 land 20 what fate has brought my jewel hither put me in this grief were drawn apart and separated jewels 24 beautiful 25 lifted her face 26 said 28 distorted 29 remain 30 where lack nor mourning 31 jewel - box 21 23 22 since ...
... pleasure 19 land 20 what fate has brought my jewel hither put me in this grief were drawn apart and separated jewels 24 beautiful 25 lifted her face 26 said 28 distorted 29 remain 30 where lack nor mourning 31 jewel - box 21 23 22 since ...
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... pleasure 10 pleased " should fling 12 waters 13 onset 14 15 strong 16 haste 17 moved 18 fair quickly 19 roused 20 fear 21 sighing 22 was 23 long and steadily 26 what 27 knight 28 catch such a color 29 grass 30 than 31 enamel gleaming 24 ...
... pleasure 10 pleased " should fling 12 waters 13 onset 14 15 strong 16 haste 17 moved 18 fair quickly 19 roused 20 fear 21 sighing 22 was 23 long and steadily 26 what 27 knight 28 catch such a color 29 grass 30 than 31 enamel gleaming 24 ...
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... pleasure 23 reached 24 certainly 26 bearing 25 good humor 20 skil- 5 1 exerted herself 2 imitate 3 fashions worthy 6 saw 8 ⚫ dignified 7 little dogs cake bread died 10 any one stick 12 sharply 13 neatly 14 face cloth 15 pinched ...
... pleasure 23 reached 24 certainly 26 bearing 25 good humor 20 skil- 5 1 exerted herself 2 imitate 3 fashions worthy 6 saw 8 ⚫ dignified 7 little dogs cake bread died 10 any one stick 12 sharply 13 neatly 14 face cloth 15 pinched ...
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... pleasure 3 hard rider ' riding 8 gray fur 9 en bon point , fleshy 11 gleamed 12 cauldron 13 tortured to death 14 licensed to beg in a certain district ing 15 impos- 16 Dominican , Franciscan , Carmelite and 18 rich farmers 19 where ...
... pleasure 3 hard rider ' riding 8 gray fur 9 en bon point , fleshy 11 gleamed 12 cauldron 13 tortured to death 14 licensed to beg in a certain district ing 15 impos- 16 Dominican , Franciscan , Carmelite and 18 rich farmers 19 where ...
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Antistrophe arms art thou beauty breast breath bright Camelot Chaucer dark dead dear death delight dost doth dread dream earth eyes face fair fear flowers forto frae grace grief hand hast hath hear heard heart heaven herte Hind Horn king kiss kyng lady Lady of Shalott LAYAMON light live look Lord Lord Randal mind Mother Muse myght ne'er never night nought numbers nymph o'er Oxus pain poem praise quath quoth rest rose round Rustum sche shal shine sigh sight sing sleep smile soft song sorrow soul sound speke spirit stars stood sweet tears thanne thee ther thine thing thou art thought thro trewely twas unto voice wacz weep whan wild wind wings wolde wonder words wyde wyll youth ΙΟ
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Page 326 - MILTON ! thou should'st be living at this hour : England hath need of thee : she is a fen Of stagnant waters : altar, sword, and pen, Fireside, the heroic wealth of hall and bower, Have forfeited their ancient English dower Of inward happiness. We are selfish men ; Oh ! raise us up, return to us again ; And give us manners, virtue, freedom, power. Thy soul was like a Star, and dwelt apart : Thou hadst a voice whose sound was like the sea : Pure as the naked heavens, majestic, free, So didst thou...
Page 364 - And there was mounting in hot haste: the steed, The mustering squadron, and the clattering car, Went pouring forward with impetuous speed, And swiftly forming in the ranks of war; And the deep thunder peal on peal afar; And near, the beat of the alarming drum Roused up the soldier ere the morning star; While thronged the citizens with terror dumb, Or whispering, with white lips - 'The foe! they come! they come!' And wild and high the 'Cameron's gathering
Page 367 - Thy waters washed them power while they were free, And many a tyrant since; their shores obey The stranger, slave, or savage; their decay Has dried up realms to deserts: not so thou, Unchangeable save to thy wild waves' play; Time writes no wrinkle on thine azure brow; Such as creation's dawn beheld, thou rollest now.
Page 367 - There is a pleasure in the pathless woods, There is a rapture on the lonely shore, There is society, where none intrudes, By the deep Sea, and music in its roar: I love not Man the less, but Nature more...
Page 451 - ... rim. Then I cast loose my buffcoat, each holster let fall, Shook off both my jack-boots, let go belt and all, Stood up in the stirrup, leaned, patted his ear, Called my Roland his pet-name, my horse without peer ; Clapped my hands, laughed and sang, any noise, bad or good, Till at length into Aix Roland galloped and stood. And all I remember is, friends flocking round As I sat with his head 'twixt my knees on the ground; And no voice but was praising this Roland of mine, As I poured down his...
Page 364 - And Ardennes waves above them her green leaves, Dewy with nature's tear-drops as they pass, Grieving, if aught inanimate e'er grieves, Over the unreturning brave, - alas! Ere evening to be trodden like the grass Which now beneath them, but above shall grow In its next verdure, when this fiery mass Of living valour, rolling on the foe And burning with high hope shall moulder cold and low.
Page 336 - And from this chasm, with ceaseless turmoil seething, As if this earth in fast thick pants were breathing A mighty fountain momently was forced: Amid whose swift half-intermitted burst Huge fragments vaulted like rebounding hail, Or chaffy grain beneath the thresher's flail: And "mid these dancing rocks at once and ever It flung up momently the sacred river.
Page 326 - EARTH has not anything to show more fair : Dull would he be of soul who could pass by A sight so touching in its majesty : This City now doth, like a garment, wear The beauty of the morning ; silent, bare, Ships, towers, domes, theatres, and temples lie Open unto the fields, and to the sky; All bright and glittering in the smokeless air. Never did sun more beautifully steep In his first splendour, valley, rock, or hill ; Ne'er saw I, never felt, a calm so deep ! The river glideth at his own sweet...
Page 271 - Toll for the brave ! Brave Kempenfelt is gone ; His last sea-fight is fought, His work of glory done. It was not in the battle ; No tempest gave the shock ; She sprang no fatal leak, She ran upon no rock. His sword was in its sheath, His fingers held the pen, When Kempenfelt went down With twice four hundred men.
Page 329 - River where ford there was none: But ere he alighted at Netherby gate The bride had consented, the gallant came late: For a laggard in love, and a dastard in war Was to wed the fair Ellen of brave Lochinvar.