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But soon a wonder came to light , That show'd the rogues they lied , The man
recover'd of the bite , The dog it was that died . OLIVER GOLDSMITH , TO
DAFFODILS Fair Daffodils , we weep to see You haste away so soon : As yet the
early ...
But soon a wonder came to light , That show'd the rogues they lied , The man
recover'd of the bite , The dog it was that died . OLIVER GOLDSMITH , TO
DAFFODILS Fair Daffodils , we weep to see You haste away so soon : As yet the
early ...
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In robe and crown the king stept down , To meet and greet her on her way : It is
no wonder , ' said the lords , ' She is more beautiful than day . ' As shines the
moon in clouded skies , She in her poor attire was seen : One praised her ankles
...
In robe and crown the king stept down , To meet and greet her on her way : It is
no wonder , ' said the lords , ' She is more beautiful than day . ' As shines the
moon in clouded skies , She in her poor attire was seen : One praised her ankles
...
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In arguing too , the parson own'd his skill , For e'en though vanquish'd , he could
argue still ; While words of learned length and thund'ring sound Amazed the
gazing rustics ranged around , And still they gazed , and still the wonder grew ,
That ...
In arguing too , the parson own'd his skill , For e'en though vanquish'd , he could
argue still ; While words of learned length and thund'ring sound Amazed the
gazing rustics ranged around , And still they gazed , and still the wonder grew ,
That ...
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Editors Introduction | 15 |
My Lady Greensleeves | 28 |
From Songs of Innocence William Blake | 29 |
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