English Literature and Its Backgrounds: From the forerunners of romanticism to the presentDryden Press, 1966 - Comparative literature |
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... breath all incense , and with cheek all bloom- Laughing the clouds away with playful scorn , And living as if earth contained no tomb , - And glowing into day : we may resume The march of our existence : and thus I , 915 921 Still on ...
... breath all incense , and with cheek all bloom- Laughing the clouds away with playful scorn , And living as if earth contained no tomb , - And glowing into day : we may resume The march of our existence : and thus I , 915 921 Still on ...
Page 264
... breath of night , Her beamy bending eyes , her parted lips Outstretched , and pale , and quivering eagerly . His strong heart sank and sickened with excess Of love . He reared his shuddering limbs , and quelled 180 185 His gasping breath ...
... breath of night , Her beamy bending eyes , her parted lips Outstretched , and pale , and quivering eagerly . His strong heart sank and sickened with excess Of love . He reared his shuddering limbs , and quelled 180 185 His gasping breath ...
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... breath And rumors of a doubt ? but were this kept , 100 Stored in some treasure - house of mighty kings , Some one might show it at a joust of arms , Saying , ' King Arthur's sword , Excalibur , Wrought by the lonely maiden of the lake ...
... breath And rumors of a doubt ? but were this kept , 100 Stored in some treasure - house of mighty kings , Some one might show it at a joust of arms , Saying , ' King Arthur's sword , Excalibur , Wrought by the lonely maiden of the lake ...
Contents
The Forerunners of Romanticism | 1 |
GENERAL INTRODUCTION | 7 |
THOMAS GRAY 17161771 | 26 |
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