The Poets and Poetry of England: In the Nineteenth CenturyCarey & Hart, 1846 - 500 sider |
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... breast her seat , And dictates mercy to the mind . Man may the sterner virtues know , Determined justice , truth severe ; But female hearts with pity glow , And woman holds affliction dear : For guiltless woes her sorrows flow , And ...
... breast her seat , And dictates mercy to the mind . Man may the sterner virtues know , Determined justice , truth severe ; But female hearts with pity glow , And woman holds affliction dear : For guiltless woes her sorrows flow , And ...
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... breast ! Within , the father , who from fences nigh Had brought the fuel for the fire's supply , Watch'd now the feeble blaze , and stood dejected On ragged rug , just borrow'd from the bed , And by the hand of coarse indulgence fed ...
... breast ! Within , the father , who from fences nigh Had brought the fuel for the fire's supply , Watch'd now the feeble blaze , and stood dejected On ragged rug , just borrow'd from the bed , And by the hand of coarse indulgence fed ...
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... breast ; And while the winds blow o'er us , and the sun Goes beautifully down , and thy soft cheek Reclines on mine , I will enfold thee thus , And proudly cry , My friend - my love - my wife ! " So tempted he , and soon her heart ...
... breast ; And while the winds blow o'er us , and the sun Goes beautifully down , and thy soft cheek Reclines on mine , I will enfold thee thus , And proudly cry , My friend - my love - my wife ! " So tempted he , and soon her heart ...
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... breast , with ardour cried , 66 Be mine , be only mine ; the hour invites ; Be mine , be only mine . " So won , she cast A look of last affection on the towers Where she had pass'd her infant days , that now Shone to the setting sun ...
... breast , with ardour cried , 66 Be mine , be only mine ; the hour invites ; Be mine , be only mine . " So won , she cast A look of last affection on the towers Where she had pass'd her infant days , that now Shone to the setting sun ...
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... breast . " T was here we chased the slipper by the sound ; And turn'd the blindfold hero round and round . " T was here , at eve , we form'd our fairy ring ; And fancy flutter'd on her wildest wing . Giants and genii chain'd each ...
... breast . " T was here we chased the slipper by the sound ; And turn'd the blindfold hero round and round . " T was here , at eve , we form'd our fairy ring ; And fancy flutter'd on her wildest wing . Giants and genii chain'd each ...
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