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O sorrow , sorrow O SORROW , Sorrow , say where dost thou dwell ? In the lowest room of hell . Art thou born of human race ? No , no , I have a furier face . Art thou in city , town , or court ? I to every place resort .
O sorrow , sorrow O SORROW , Sorrow , say where dost thou dwell ? In the lowest room of hell . Art thou born of human race ? No , no , I have a furier face . Art thou in city , town , or court ? I to every place resort .
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Enough is our feast , and for to - morrow Let rich men care ; we feel no sorrow : No sorrow , no sorrow , no sorrow , no sorrow , Let rich men care , we feel no sorrow . Each city , each town , and every village Affords us either an ...
Enough is our feast , and for to - morrow Let rich men care ; we feel no sorrow : No sorrow , no sorrow , no sorrow , no sorrow , Let rich men care , we feel no sorrow . Each city , each town , and every village Affords us either an ...
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To Sorrow SORROW , in vain why dost thou seek to tempt My quiet soul to misery and woe ? My constant mind from thine assault ' s exempt , Innured to fortune's crosses long ago ; Go , seek out some who may affect thy pain ; If none thou ...
To Sorrow SORROW , in vain why dost thou seek to tempt My quiet soul to misery and woe ? My constant mind from thine assault ' s exempt , Innured to fortune's crosses long ago ; Go , seek out some who may affect thy pain ; If none thou ...
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TABLE OF CONTENTS xi | 473 |
A SHORTTITLE LIST OF POETICAL COLLECTIONS | 493 |
INDEX OF AUTHORS | 499 |
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