Six Centuries of Great Poetry, Volume 2033Robert Penn Warren, Albert Erskine |
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Page 233
... gone , Now thou art gone , and never must return ! Thee , Shepherd , thee the woods and desert caves , With wild thyme and the gadding vine o'ergrown , And all their echoes mourn . The willows , and the hazel copses green , Shall now no ...
... gone , Now thou art gone , and never must return ! Thee , Shepherd , thee the woods and desert caves , With wild thyme and the gadding vine o'ergrown , And all their echoes mourn . The willows , and the hazel copses green , Shall now no ...
Page 311
... Gone to his death - bed , All under the willow - tree . See ! the white moon shines on high , Whiter is my true love's shroud , Whiter than the morning sky , Whiter than the evening cloud . My love is dead , Gone to his death - bed ...
... Gone to his death - bed , All under the willow - tree . See ! the white moon shines on high , Whiter is my true love's shroud , Whiter than the morning sky , Whiter than the evening cloud . My love is dead , Gone to his death - bed ...
Page 397
... Gone , the merry morris din ; Gone , the song of Gamelyn ; Gone , the tough - belted outlaw Idling in the " grenè shawe " ; All are gone away and past ! And if Robin should be cast Sudden from his turfèd grave , And if Marian should ...
... Gone , the merry morris din ; Gone , the song of Gamelyn ; Gone , the tough - belted outlaw Idling in the " grenè shawe " ; All are gone away and past ! And if Robin should be cast Sudden from his turfèd grave , And if Marian should ...
Contents
Gay John 283285 | 50 |
Gray Thomas 292299 | 111 |
Griffin Bartholomew | 117 |
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