British Anthologies, Volume 10Edward Arber H. Frowde, 1901 - English poetry |
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... Voice only fails ; else how distinct they say , ' Grieve not , my child ! Chase all thy fears away ! ' The meek intelligence of those dear eyes ( Blest be the Art that can immortalize ! The Art that baffles TIME's tyrannic claim To ...
... Voice only fails ; else how distinct they say , ' Grieve not , my child ! Chase all thy fears away ! ' The meek intelligence of those dear eyes ( Blest be the Art that can immortalize ! The Art that baffles TIME's tyrannic claim To ...
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... Voice only fails ; else how distinct they say , ' Grieve not , my child ! Chase all thy fears away ! ' The meek intelligence of those dear eyes ( Blest be the Art that can immortalize ! The Art that baffles TIME's tyrannic claim To ...
... Voice only fails ; else how distinct they say , ' Grieve not , my child ! Chase all thy fears away ! ' The meek intelligence of those dear eyes ( Blest be the Art that can immortalize ! The Art that baffles TIME's tyrannic claim To ...
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... Voice only fails ; else how distinct they say , ' Grieve not , my child ! Chase all thy fears away ! ' The meek intelligence of those dear eyes ( Blest be the Art that can immortalize ! The Art that baffles TIME's tyrannic claim To ...
... Voice only fails ; else how distinct they say , ' Grieve not , my child ! Chase all thy fears away ! ' The meek intelligence of those dear eyes ( Blest be the Art that can immortalize ! The Art that baffles TIME's tyrannic claim To ...
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... voice as a flute is dulcis ! Her oculi bright ! Her manus white ! And soft , when I tacto , her pulse is ! CHORUS . Rorum corum , sunt Divorum ! & c . O , how bella Is my Puella ! I'll kiss secula seculorum ! If I've luck , Sir ! She's ...
... voice as a flute is dulcis ! Her oculi bright ! Her manus white ! And soft , when I tacto , her pulse is ! CHORUS . Rorum corum , sunt Divorum ! & c . O , how bella Is my Puella ! I'll kiss secula seculorum ! If I've luck , Sir ! She's ...
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... voice o ' Pity ne'er sounds in my ear ! Love ! thou hast pleasures ; and deep hae I loved ! Love ! thou hast sorrows ; and sair hae I proved ! But this bruised heart , that now bleeds in my breast , I can feel , by its throbbings , will ...
... voice o ' Pity ne'er sounds in my ear ! Love ! thou hast pleasures ; and deep hae I loved ! Love ! thou hast sorrows ; and sair hae I proved ! But this bruised heart , that now bleeds in my breast , I can feel , by its throbbings , will ...
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