The New Golden Treasury of English VerseEdward Leeson Macmillan, 1980 - 506 sider |
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... hope to win ; It buys what courts have not in store ; It buys me freedom at an inn . And now once more I shape my way Through rain or shine , through thick or thin , Secure to meet , at close of day , With kind reception at an inn ...
... hope to win ; It buys what courts have not in store ; It buys me freedom at an inn . And now once more I shape my way Through rain or shine , through thick or thin , Secure to meet , at close of day , With kind reception at an inn ...
Side 273
... destined wretch as I , Washed headlong from on board , Of friends , of hope , of all bereft , His floating home for ever left . No braver chief could Albion boast Than he with whom Cowper 273 · The Poplar Field The Castaway.
... destined wretch as I , Washed headlong from on board , Of friends , of hope , of all bereft , His floating home for ever left . No braver chief could Albion boast Than he with whom Cowper 273 · The Poplar Field The Castaway.
Side 341
... hope has kindled hope , and lured thee to the brink . Or go to Rome , which is the sepulchre , Oh , not of him , but of our joy : ' tis nought That ages , empires , and religions there Lie buried in the ravage they have wrought ; For ...
... hope has kindled hope , and lured thee to the brink . Or go to Rome , which is the sepulchre , Oh , not of him , but of our joy : ' tis nought That ages , empires , and religions there Lie buried in the ravage they have wrought ; For ...
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