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... here eaves , were the holes Propped up by a broomstick , and covered for the
poles of the bearers — when once with leaves . there were poles ; It once was the
pride of the gay and the It was cushioned with silk , it was wadded fair , with hair ...
... here eaves , were the holes Propped up by a broomstick , and covered for the
poles of the bearers — when once with leaves . there were poles ; It once was the
pride of the gay and the It was cushioned with silk , it was wadded fair , with hair ...
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There are plenty of roses ” ( the patriarch speaks ) “ Alas not for me , on your lips
and your cheeks ; Fair maiden rose - laden enough and to spare , Sparı , spare
me that rose that you wear in your hair . ” The glow and the glory are plighted To
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There are plenty of roses ” ( the patriarch speaks ) “ Alas not for me , on your lips
and your cheeks ; Fair maiden rose - laden enough and to spare , Sparı , spare
me that rose that you wear in your hair . ” The glow and the glory are plighted To
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The tricksy sprite would erst assist At hush ' d Verona ' s moonlight tryst ;Sweet
Capulet , thou wert not kiss ' d By light winds only . “ THE BUD IS NOW A
BLOOMING Rose . " I miss the simple days of yore , When two long braids of hair
you ...
The tricksy sprite would erst assist At hush ' d Verona ' s moonlight tryst ;Sweet
Capulet , thou wert not kiss ' d By light winds only . “ THE BUD IS NOW A
BLOOMING Rose . " I miss the simple days of yore , When two long braids of hair
you ...
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Dark was her hair , her hand was white ; Her voice was exquisitely tender ; Her
eyes were full of liquid light ; I never saw a waist so slender ! Through sunny May
, through sultry June , I loved her with a love eternal ; I spoke her praises to the ...
Dark was her hair , her hand was white ; Her voice was exquisitely tender ; Her
eyes were full of liquid light ; I never saw a waist so slender ! Through sunny May
, through sultry June , I loved her with a love eternal ; I spoke her praises to the ...
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Our love was like most other loves ;A little glow , a little shiver , A rose - bud , and
a pair of gloves , And “ Fly not yet ” - upon the river ; Some jealousy of some one '
s heir , Some hopes of dying broken - hearted , A miniature , a lock of hair , The ...
Our love was like most other loves ;A little glow , a little shiver , A rose - bud , and
a pair of gloves , And “ Fly not yet ” - upon the river ; Some jealousy of some one '
s heir , Some hopes of dying broken - hearted , A miniature , a lock of hair , The ...
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Bibliographic information
| Title | Poems |
| Authors | Austin Dobson, Frederick Locker-Lampson, Winthrop Mackworth Praed |
| Illustrated by | Maud Humphrey |
| Publisher | Frederick A. Stokes, 1892 |
| Original from | the University of Michigan |
| Digitized | 19 Feb 2008 |
| Length | 71 pages |
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