Six Centuries of Great Poetry, Volume 2033Robert Penn Warren, Albert Erskine |
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... happy man , which dost aspire To what which seemly thou dost crave ; Thrice happy man , if thy desire May win with hope , good hap to have ; But woe to me , unhappy man , Whom hope nor hap acquiet can . SIR EDWARD DYER The buds of hope ...
... happy man , which dost aspire To what which seemly thou dost crave ; Thrice happy man , if thy desire May win with hope , good hap to have ; But woe to me , unhappy man , Whom hope nor hap acquiet can . SIR EDWARD DYER The buds of hope ...
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... happy , happy boughs ! that cannot shed Your leaves , nor ever bid the spring adieu ; And , happy melodist , unwearièd , For ever piping songs for ever new ; More happy love ! more happy , happy love ! For ever warm and still to be ...
... happy , happy boughs ! that cannot shed Your leaves , nor ever bid the spring adieu ; And , happy melodist , unwearièd , For ever piping songs for ever new ; More happy love ! more happy , happy love ! For ever warm and still to be ...
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Robert Penn Warren, Albert Erskine. Happy the man , whose wish and care Happy those early days ! when I Hark , now everything is still ... .... 286 .255 .189 Having been tenant long to a rich lord 210 He clasps the crag with crooked ...
Robert Penn Warren, Albert Erskine. Happy the man , whose wish and care Happy those early days ! when I Hark , now everything is still ... .... 286 .255 .189 Having been tenant long to a rich lord 210 He clasps the crag with crooked ...
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