English Literature and Its Backgrounds: From the forerunners of romanticism to the presentDryden Press, 1966 - Comparative literature |
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... thee ? Gave thee life and bid thee feed By the stream and o'er the mead ; Gave thee clothing of delight , Softest clothing , woolly , bright ; Gave thee such a tender voice , 5 Making all the vales rejoice ? Little Lamb , who made thee ...
... thee ? Gave thee life and bid thee feed By the stream and o'er the mead ; Gave thee clothing of delight , Softest clothing , woolly , bright ; Gave thee such a tender voice , 5 Making all the vales rejoice ? Little Lamb , who made thee ...
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... thee . Homer of Helen told , and Achilles and brave MenelaĆ¼s ; Bion sang no wars , nothing for tears or wail . Pan ... thee ; Ascra1 for thee grieves more far than for Hesiod dead ; 86 Not so much do the woods of Boeotia sorrow for ...
... thee . Homer of Helen told , and Achilles and brave MenelaĆ¼s ; Bion sang no wars , nothing for tears or wail . Pan ... thee ; Ascra1 for thee grieves more far than for Hesiod dead ; 86 Not so much do the woods of Boeotia sorrow for ...
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... thee now Save tears , my only eloquence ; and those I can present thee . On thy knees I hang , A suppliant wreath , this body , which she bore To thee . Ah ! kill me not in youth's fresh prime . Sweet is the light of heaven ; compel me ...
... thee now Save tears , my only eloquence ; and those I can present thee . On thy knees I hang , A suppliant wreath , this body , which she bore To thee . Ah ! kill me not in youth's fresh prime . Sweet is the light of heaven ; compel me ...
Contents
The Forerunners of Romanticism | 1 |
GENERAL INTRODUCTION | 7 |
THOMAS GRAY 17161771 | 26 |
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