Six Centuries of Great Poetry, Band 2033Robert Penn Warren, Albert Erskine Dell Publishing Company, 1973 - 544 Seiten |
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... breathe , And sent'st it back to me ; Since when it grows , and smells , I swear , Not of itself , but theel To ... breath Of discontent ; or that these prayers be For weariness of life , not love of Thee . Hymn to Comus Room ! room ...
... breathe , And sent'st it back to me ; Since when it grows , and smells , I swear , Not of itself , but theel To ... breath Of discontent ; or that these prayers be For weariness of life , not love of Thee . Hymn to Comus Room ! room ...
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Robert Penn Warren, Albert Erskine. Till loosened life , at last , but breathing clay , Without one pang is glad to fall ... breath . SAMUEL JOHNSON / 1709 – 1784 To a Young Heir Long - expected one - and - twenty , Ling'ring year , at ...
Robert Penn Warren, Albert Erskine. Till loosened life , at last , but breathing clay , Without one pang is glad to fall ... breath . SAMUEL JOHNSON / 1709 – 1784 To a Young Heir Long - expected one - and - twenty , Ling'ring year , at ...
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... breath of the time that has been hovers In the air now soft with a summer to be . Not a breath shall there sweeten the seasons hereafter Of the flowers or the lovers that laugh now or weep , When as they that are free now of weeping and ...
... breath of the time that has been hovers In the air now soft with a summer to be . Not a breath shall there sweeten the seasons hereafter Of the flowers or the lovers that laugh now or weep , When as they that are free now of weeping and ...
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