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I was a traveller then upon the moor ; I saw the hare that raced about with joy ; I heard the woods and distant waters roar ; Or heard them not , as happy as a boy : The pleasant season did my heart employ : My old remembrances went ...
I was a traveller then upon the moor ; I saw the hare that raced about with joy ; I heard the woods and distant waters roar ; Or heard them not , as happy as a boy : The pleasant season did my heart employ : My old remembrances went ...
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But soon I heard the dash of cars , I heard the Pilot's cheer ; My head was turned perforce away , And I saw a boat appear . The Pilot , and the Pilot's boy , I heard them coming fast : Dear Lord in Heaven ! it was a joy The dead men ...
But soon I heard the dash of cars , I heard the Pilot's cheer ; My head was turned perforce away , And I saw a boat appear . The Pilot , and the Pilot's boy , I heard them coming fast : Dear Lord in Heaven ! it was a joy The dead men ...
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Then spoke King Arthur , breathing heavily : What is it thou hast seen ? or what hast heard ? ' And answer made the bold Sir Bedivere : ' I heard the water lapping on the crag , And the long ripple washing in the reeds .
Then spoke King Arthur , breathing heavily : What is it thou hast seen ? or what hast heard ? ' And answer made the bold Sir Bedivere : ' I heard the water lapping on the crag , And the long ripple washing in the reeds .
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Contents
Introduction | 3 |
HENRY HOWARD EARL OF SURREY 15161547 | 12 |
Come sleep O sleep the certain knot of peace 15 Stella oft sees the very face of woe | 18 |
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