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Page 105
... smile in her mild eyes , The herald of her triumph , drawing nigh Half - whisper'd in his ear , ' I promise thee The fairest and most loving wife in Greece , ' She spoke and laugh'd : I shut my sight for fear : But when I look'd , Paris ...
... smile in her mild eyes , The herald of her triumph , drawing nigh Half - whisper'd in his ear , ' I promise thee The fairest and most loving wife in Greece , ' She spoke and laugh'd : I shut my sight for fear : But when I look'd , Paris ...
Page 116
... smiling , babe in arm . Or in a clear - wall'd city on the sea , Near gilded organ - pipes , her hair Wound with white roses , slept St. Cecily ; An angel look'd at her . Or thronging all one porch of Paradise A group of 116 THE PALACE ...
... smiling , babe in arm . Or in a clear - wall'd city on the sea , Near gilded organ - pipes , her hair Wound with white roses , slept St. Cecily ; An angel look'd at her . Or thronging all one porch of Paradise A group of 116 THE PALACE ...
Page 128
... Smile at the claims of long descent . Howe'er it be , it seems to me , ' Tis only noble to be good . Kind hearts are more than coronets , And simple faith than Norman blood . I know you , Clara Vere de Vere , You pine among your halls ...
... Smile at the claims of long descent . Howe'er it be , it seems to me , ' Tis only noble to be good . Kind hearts are more than coronets , And simple faith than Norman blood . I know you , Clara Vere de Vere , You pine among your halls ...
Page 148
... the bolts are hurl'd Far below them in the valleys , and the clouds are lightly curl'd Round their golden houses , girdled with the gleaming world : Where they smile in secret , looking over wasted lands 148 THE LOTOS - EATERS .
... the bolts are hurl'd Far below them in the valleys , and the clouds are lightly curl'd Round their golden houses , girdled with the gleaming world : Where they smile in secret , looking over wasted lands 148 THE LOTOS - EATERS .
Page 149
... smile , they find a music centred in a doleful song Steaming up , a lamentation and an ancient tale of wrong , Like a tale of little meaning tho ' the words are strong ; Chanted from an ill - used race of men that cleave the soil , Sow ...
... smile , they find a music centred in a doleful song Steaming up , a lamentation and an ancient tale of wrong , Like a tale of little meaning tho ' the words are strong ; Chanted from an ill - used race of men that cleave the soil , Sow ...
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