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If his hands are He must walk - like a god of old story not whiter than Come down
from the home of his rest ; snow , He must smile - like the sun in his glory If he has
not the On the buds he loves ever the best ; model of noses ,And oh ! from its ...
If his hands are He must walk - like a god of old story not whiter than Come down
from the home of his rest ; snow , He must smile - like the sun in his glory If he has
not the On the buds he loves ever the best ; model of noses ,And oh ! from its ...
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... And white in winter like a marble tomb ; Then drew a jewelled pencil from her
zone , And round about its gray , time - eaten Scribbled a something with a frolic
smile , brow Folded , inscribed , and niched it in the Lean letters speak — a worn
...
... And white in winter like a marble tomb ; Then drew a jewelled pencil from her
zone , And round about its gray , time - eaten Scribbled a something with a frolic
smile , brow Folded , inscribed , and niched it in the Lean letters speak — a worn
...
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Next with a pause , — she bent the while Over a rose , with roguish smile“ But
how disgusted , sir , you ' ll be To hear I scrawled that ' Dorothy . " " Austin
Dobson . MY NEIGHBOUR ROSE . Though walls but thin our hearths divide ,
Your pets ...
Next with a pause , — she bent the while Over a rose , with roguish smile“ But
how disgusted , sir , you ' ll be To hear I scrawled that ' Dorothy . " " Austin
Dobson . MY NEIGHBOUR ROSE . Though walls but thin our hearths divide ,
Your pets ...
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Of her dimpled , trusting arm , And the sweep of her silk as she turn ' d For a glad
song came from the milking and smiled shed , A smile as pure as her pearls ; On
a wind of the summer south , A GARDEN LYRIC . 21 And the green was golden.
Of her dimpled , trusting arm , And the sweep of her silk as she turn ' d For a glad
song came from the milking and smiled shed , A smile as pure as her pearls ; On
a wind of the summer south , A GARDEN LYRIC . 21 And the green was golden.
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Her every look , her every smile , Shot right and left a score of arrows ; I thought '
twas Venus from her isle , And wonder ' d where she ' d left her sparrows . I saw
her at the County Ball : There , when the sounds of flute and fiddle Gave signal ...
Her every look , her every smile , Shot right and left a score of arrows ; I thought '
twas Venus from her isle , And wonder ' d where she ' d left her sparrows . I saw
her at the County Ball : There , when the sounds of flute and fiddle Gave signal ...
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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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