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Pagina 12
... wing ; The snail's on the thorn : God's in his heaven ― All's right with the world ! Song from " Pippa Passes . " YOU'LL love me yet ! — and I can tarry Your love's protracted growing : June reared that bunch of flowers you carry , From ...
... wing ; The snail's on the thorn : God's in his heaven ― All's right with the world ! Song from " Pippa Passes . " YOU'LL love me yet ! — and I can tarry Your love's protracted growing : June reared that bunch of flowers you carry , From ...
Pagina 24
... wing , I sat , but neither heard or saw : Tho ' this was fair , and that was braw , And yon the toast of a ' the town , I sigh'd and said amang them a ' : " Ye are na Mary Morison ! " III . O Mary , canst thou wreck his peace 24 ROBERT ...
... wing , I sat , but neither heard or saw : Tho ' this was fair , and that was braw , And yon the toast of a ' the town , I sigh'd and said amang them a ' : " Ye are na Mary Morison ! " III . O Mary , canst thou wreck his peace 24 ROBERT ...
Pagina 45
... wings ; He takes this window for the east ; And to implore your light , he sings : " Awake , awake ! the morn will never rise , Till she can dress her beauty at your eyes . " The merchant bows unto the seaman's star , The ploughman from ...
... wings ; He takes this window for the east ; And to implore your light , he sings : " Awake , awake ! the morn will never rise , Till she can dress her beauty at your eyes . " The merchant bows unto the seaman's star , The ploughman from ...
Pagina 48
... teach , What human voice can reach , The sacred organ's praise ? Notes inspiring holy love , Notes that wing their heavenly ways To mend the choirs above . VII . Orpheus cou'd lead the savage race ; And 48 JOHN DRYDEN .
... teach , What human voice can reach , The sacred organ's praise ? Notes inspiring holy love , Notes that wing their heavenly ways To mend the choirs above . VII . Orpheus cou'd lead the savage race ; And 48 JOHN DRYDEN .
Pagina 73
... wing ; My spirit flew in feathers then , That is so heavy now , And summer pools could hardly cool The fever on my brow ! I remember , I remember The fir trees dark and high ; I used to think their slender tops Were close against the ...
... wing ; My spirit flew in feathers then , That is so heavy now , And summer pools could hardly cool The fever on my brow ! I remember , I remember The fir trees dark and high ; I used to think their slender tops Were close against the ...
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AE fond kiss ALEXANDER POPE beauty behold beneath birds blest bonie breast breath bright brow canst clouds cold dark darling buds dead death deep dost doth dream dust earth edge of doom Edition eyes fade fair fear flowers glory golden grave happy hast hath hear heard heart heaven hill John John Anderson kisses LADY NAIRNE land leal leaves light lips live live twice look loud luve Lycidas Messrs moan moon morn Muse ne'er never night nonny Nurslings o'er old familiar faces pale peace PERCY BYSSHE SHELLEY Pippa Passes praise rose Samian wine shade shine shore sigh silent sing sleep smiles soft Song sorrow soul sound spirit star stream summer's lease sweet SWEET day tears Text thee thine thou art thought trees unseen voice waves weary weep wild winds wings youth