The Oxford Book of Nineteenth-century English VerseJohn Hayward Clarendon Press, 1964 - 969 sider Anthology of some six hundred poems and excerpts by eighty-five poets. |
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... dream , my bride , my Madeline ! ' ' Tis dark : the iced gusts still rave and beat : ' No dream , alas ! alas ! and woe is mine ! Porphyro will leave me here to fade and pine.— Cruel ! what traitor could thee hither bring ? I curse not ...
... dream , my bride , my Madeline ! ' ' Tis dark : the iced gusts still rave and beat : ' No dream , alas ! alas ! and woe is mine ! Porphyro will leave me here to fade and pine.— Cruel ! what traitor could thee hither bring ? I curse not ...
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... dream'd - Ah ! woe betide ! The latest dream I ever dream'd On the cold hill's side . X I saw pale kings and princes too , Pale warriors , death - pale were they all ; Who cried - ' La Belle Dame sans Merci Hath thee in thrall ! ' ΧΙ I ...
... dream'd - Ah ! woe betide ! The latest dream I ever dream'd On the cold hill's side . X I saw pale kings and princes too , Pale warriors , death - pale were they all ; Who cried - ' La Belle Dame sans Merci Hath thee in thrall ! ' ΧΙ I ...
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... dream a beautiful dream In the everlasting dance Of speechless worlds , the unsearchable scheme , To me thou findest the way , Me and whomsoe'er I have found my dream to share Still with thy charm encircling ; even to - night To me and ...
... dream a beautiful dream In the everlasting dance Of speechless worlds , the unsearchable scheme , To me thou findest the way , Me and whomsoe'er I have found my dream to share Still with thy charm encircling ; even to - night To me and ...
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