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Pagina 79
... songs sends many a wishful vow For his return that seems to linger late ; So I alone , now left disconsolate , Mourn to myself the absence of my love , And , wand'ring here and there , all desolate , Seek with my plaints to match that ...
... songs sends many a wishful vow For his return that seems to linger late ; So I alone , now left disconsolate , Mourn to myself the absence of my love , And , wand'ring here and there , all desolate , Seek with my plaints to match that ...
Pagina 85
... SONG XIII . When Phoebus lifts his head out of the winter's wave , No sooner doth the earth her flowery bosom brave , At such time as the year brings on the pleasant spring , But hunts - up , to the morn , the feath'red sylvans sing ...
... SONG XIII . When Phoebus lifts his head out of the winter's wave , No sooner doth the earth her flowery bosom brave , At such time as the year brings on the pleasant spring , But hunts - up , to the morn , the feath'red sylvans sing ...
Pagina 110
... song ; And certain stars shot madly from their spheres , To hear the sea - maid's music . I remember . Obe . That very time I saw ( but thou couldst not ) , Flying between the cold moon and the earth , Cupid all armed ; a certain aim he ...
... song ; And certain stars shot madly from their spheres , To hear the sea - maid's music . I remember . Obe . That very time I saw ( but thou couldst not ) , Flying between the cold moon and the earth , Cupid all armed ; a certain aim he ...
Pagina 113
... song ; And certain stars shot madly from their spheres , To hear the sea - maid's music . I remember . Obe . That very time I saw ( but thou couldst not ) , Flying between the cold moon and the earth , Cupid all armed ; a certain aim he ...
... song ; And certain stars shot madly from their spheres , To hear the sea - maid's music . I remember . Obe . That very time I saw ( but thou couldst not ) , Flying between the cold moon and the earth , Cupid all armed ; a certain aim he ...
Pagina 121
... merrily : Merrily , merrily , shall I live now , Under the blossom that hangs on the bough . The Tempest . Act V. Sc . 1 . 87. THE FAIRY TO PUCK . Over hill , over A. D. 1564-1616 . 121 SHAKSPEARE . Witches Ariel's Song SONGS.
... merrily : Merrily , merrily , shall I live now , Under the blossom that hangs on the bough . The Tempest . Act V. Sc . 1 . 87. THE FAIRY TO PUCK . Over hill , over A. D. 1564-1616 . 121 SHAKSPEARE . Witches Ariel's Song SONGS.
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Choice Specimens of English Literature: Selected from the Chief English ... Thomas Budd Shaw,William Smith Volledige weergave - 1850 |
Choice Specimens of English Literature: Selected from the Chief English ... Thomas Budd Shaw,William Smith Volledige weergave - 1869 |
Choice Specimens of English Literature William Smith,Benjamin Nicholas Martin Volledige weergave - 1870 |
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