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" Heaven, her dancing ! 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! Her every look, her every smile, Shot right and left a score of arrows ; I thought 't... "
The Literary souvenir; or, Cabinet of poetry and romance, ed. by A.A. Watts - Page 112
edited by - 1831
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English Prose and Poetry (1137-1892).

English poetry - 1916 - 792 pages
...hearts romancing ; She was our queen, our rose, our star; And then she danced — O Heaven, dancing ! Milton ! thou should'st 'twas Venus from her isle, 23 And wondered where she'd left her sparrows. She talked, — of politics...
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The Home Book of Verse, American and English, 1580-1918, Volume 1

American poetry - 1918 - 2030 pages
...romancing: She was our queen, our rose, our star; And then she danced, — oh, heaven, her dancing! Dark was her hair, her hand was white; Her voice was...smile, Shot right and left a score of arrows; I thought 'twas Venus from her isle, And wondered where she'd left her sparrows. She talked of politics or prayers,—...
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Palgrave's Golden Treasury of Songs and Lyrics: Book first (Elizabethan period).

Francis Turner Palgrave - English poetry - 1921 - 168 pages
...represented as drawing her chariot. Cp. No. 74. 63. So also Praed in The Bdle of the Ball-Boom : " Her every look, her every smile, Shot right and left a score of arrows ; I thought 'twas Venus from her isle, And wondered where she'd left her sparrows." 7. On's, on his. 8. crystal,...
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Poems of the English Race

Raymond Macdonald Alden - American poetry - 1921 - 450 pages
...Emancipation, a parliamentary measure of the period when the poem was written. 4 Chitty. Document. Her every look, her every smile, Shot right and left a score of arrows; I thought 'twas Venus from her isle, And wondered where she'd left her sparrows. She talked of politics or prayers...
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The Little Book of Society Verse

Society verse - 1922 - 392 pages
...hearts romancing; She was our queen, our rose, our star; And then she danced — 0 Heaven, her dancing. Dark was her hair, her hand was white; Her voice was...arrows; I thought 't was Venus from her isle, And wonder'd where she'd left her sparrows. She talk'd — of politics or prayers, — Of Southey's prose,...
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The Library of Poetry and Song, Volume 3

William Cullen Bryant - American poetry - 1925 - 412 pages
...rose, our star ; And then she danced, — 0 Heaven ! her dmir ingDark was her hitir ; her hand was Her voice was exquisitely tender ; Her eyes were full...isle, And wondered where she 'd left her sparrows. She talked of politics or prayers, Of Southey's prose or Wordsworth's sonnets, Of danglers or of dancing...
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English Prose and Poetry

John Matthews Manly - English literature - 1926 - 928 pages
...romancing; She was our queen, our rose, our star ; 15 And then she danced — О Heaven, her dancing ! anly 'twas Venus from her isle, i) And wondered where she'd left her sparrows. She talked, — of politics...
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The Cambridge Book of Lesser Poets

Sir John Collings Squire - English poetry - 1927 - 496 pages
...hearts romancing ; She was our queen, our rose, our star; And then she danced — O Heaven, her dancing! Dark was her hair, her hand was white ; Her voice...Shot right and left a score of arrows ; I thought 'twas Venus from her isle, And wonder'd where she'd left her sparrows. She talk'd, — of politics...
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The Book of Humorous Verse

American poetry - 1920 - 1002 pages
...hearts romancing: She was our queen, our rose, our star; And when she danced — O Heaven, her dancing ! Dark was her hair, her hand was white; Her voice was...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. She talk'd, — of politics...
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The Cambridge Book of Lesser Poets

Sir John Collings Squire - English poetry - 1927 - 492 pages
...hearts romancing; She was our queen, our rose, our star; And then she danced — O Heaven, her dancing! Dark was her hair, her hand was white ; Her voice...Shot right and left a score of arrows ; I thought 'twas Venus from her isle, And wonder'd where she'd left her sparrows. She talk'd, — of politics...
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