The Oxford Library of English Poetry: Sackville to KeatsJohn Wain Oxford University Press, 1986 - 511 sider |
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... things thus - Is it of force ? Is there necessity I must be miserable ? Is it of moment to the peace of Heaven That I should be afflicted thus ? — If not , Why is it thus contrived ? Why are things laid By some unseen hand , so , as of ...
... things thus - Is it of force ? Is there necessity I must be miserable ? Is it of moment to the peace of Heaven That I should be afflicted thus ? — If not , Why is it thus contrived ? Why are things laid By some unseen hand , so , as of ...
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John Wain. An Thou Were My Ain Thing AN thou were my ain thing , I would love thee , I would love thee ; An thou were my ain thing How dearly I would love thee . Like bees that suck the morning dew , Frae flowers of sweetest scent and ...
John Wain. An Thou Were My Ain Thing AN thou were my ain thing , I would love thee , I would love thee ; An thou were my ain thing How dearly I would love thee . Like bees that suck the morning dew , Frae flowers of sweetest scent and ...
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... Things more true and deep Than we mortals dream , Or how could thy notes flow in such a crystal stream ? We look before and after , And pine for what is not : Our sincerest laughter With some pain is fraught ; Our sweetest songs are ...
... Things more true and deep Than we mortals dream , Or how could thy notes flow in such a crystal stream ? We look before and after , And pine for what is not : Our sincerest laughter With some pain is fraught ; Our sweetest songs are ...
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