The Oxford Library of English Poetry: Sackville to KeatsJohn Wain Oxford University Press, 1986 - 511 sider |
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... once betrayed me into common sense : Else all my prose and verse were much the same ; This prose on stilts , that poetry fall'n lame . Did on the stage my fops appear confined ? My life gave ampler lessons to mankind . Did the dead ...
... once betrayed me into common sense : Else all my prose and verse were much the same ; This prose on stilts , that poetry fall'n lame . Did on the stage my fops appear confined ? My life gave ampler lessons to mankind . Did the dead ...
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... Once foes , perhaps , together now they rest . No slaves revere them , and no wars invade : Yet frequent now , at midnight's solemn hour , The rifted mounds their yawning cells unfold , And forth the monarchs stalk with sov'reign power ...
... Once foes , perhaps , together now they rest . No slaves revere them , and no wars invade : Yet frequent now , at midnight's solemn hour , The rifted mounds their yawning cells unfold , And forth the monarchs stalk with sov'reign power ...
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... once we dwelt our name is heard no more , Children not thine have trod my nurs❜ry floor ; And where the gard'ner Robin , day by day , Drew me to school along the public way , Delighted with my bauble coach , and wrapped In scarlet ...
... once we dwelt our name is heard no more , Children not thine have trod my nurs❜ry floor ; And where the gard'ner Robin , day by day , Drew me to school along the public way , Delighted with my bauble coach , and wrapped In scarlet ...
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