Six Centuries of Great Poetry, Volume 2033Robert Penn Warren, Albert Erskine |
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... voice which did thy sounds approve , Which used in such harmonious strains to flow , Is reft from earth to tune those spheres above , What art thou but a harbinger of woe ? Thy pleasing notes be pleasing notes no more , But orphan ...
... voice which did thy sounds approve , Which used in such harmonious strains to flow , Is reft from earth to tune those spheres above , What art thou but a harbinger of woe ? Thy pleasing notes be pleasing notes no more , But orphan ...
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... voice was soft , and she who spake Was walking by her native lake : The salutation had to me The very sound of courtesy : Its power was felt ; and while my eye Was fixed upon the glowing sky , The echo of the voice enwrought A human ...
... voice was soft , and she who spake Was walking by her native lake : The salutation had to me The very sound of courtesy : Its power was felt ; and while my eye Was fixed upon the glowing sky , The echo of the voice enwrought A human ...
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... voice , As soft as honey - dew : Quoth he , " The man hath penance done , And penance more will do . ' " " PART VI First Voice The Mariner hath been cast into a trance ; for the angelic power causeth the vessel to drive north- ward ...
... voice , As soft as honey - dew : Quoth he , " The man hath penance done , And penance more will do . ' " " PART VI First Voice The Mariner hath been cast into a trance ; for the angelic power causeth the vessel to drive north- ward ...
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Griffin Bartholomew | 117 |
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