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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... souls , Faintly answering still the notes that once were so dear . 138 The Harp that once through Tara's Halls THE harp that once through TARA's halls , The soul of music shed , Now hangs as mute on TARA's walls As if that soul were ...
... souls , Faintly answering still the notes that once were so dear . 138 The Harp that once through Tara's Halls THE harp that once through TARA's halls , The soul of music shed , Now hangs as mute on TARA's walls As if that soul were ...
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John Hayward. 548 BE still , my soul , be still ; the arms you bear are brittle , Earth and high heaven are fixt of old and founded strong . Think rather , call to thought , if now you grieve a little , The days when we had rest , O soul ...
John Hayward. 548 BE still , my soul , be still ; the arms you bear are brittle , Earth and high heaven are fixt of old and founded strong . Think rather , call to thought , if now you grieve a little , The days when we had rest , O soul ...
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... soul of a child looked out of the Or ever the tale was done . eyes O my child , who wronged you first , and began First the dance of death that you dance so well ? Soul for soul : and I think the soul of a man Shall answer for yours in ...
... soul of a child looked out of the Or ever the tale was done . eyes O my child , who wronged you first , and began First the dance of death that you dance so well ? Soul for soul : and I think the soul of a man Shall answer for yours in ...
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