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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... thee , And Time shall not harm thee ; But Earth which is mine , Its fruits shall deny thee ; And Water shall hear me , And know thee and fly thee ; And the Winds shall not touch thee When they pass by thee , And the Dews shall not wet thee ...
... thee , And Time shall not harm thee ; But Earth which is mine , Its fruits shall deny thee ; And Water shall hear me , And know thee and fly thee ; And the Winds shall not touch thee When they pass by thee , And the Dews shall not wet thee ...
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... Thee , Thee , only Thee THE dawning of morn , the day - light's sinking , The night's long hours still find me thinking Of thee , thee , only thee . When friends are met , and goblets ... thee well , 214 THOMAS MOORE Thee, Thee, only Thee.
... Thee , Thee , only Thee THE dawning of morn , the day - light's sinking , The night's long hours still find me thinking Of thee , thee , only thee . When friends are met , and goblets ... thee well , 214 THOMAS MOORE Thee, Thee, only Thee.
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... thee go . I will not let thee go . Have we not chid the changeful moon , Now rising late , and now Because she set too soon , And shall I let thee go ? I will not let thee go . Have not the young flowers been content , Plucked ere their ...
... thee go . I will not let thee go . Have we not chid the changeful moon , Now rising late , and now Because she set too soon , And shall I let thee go ? I will not let thee go . Have not the young flowers been content , Plucked ere their ...
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