The English Poets, Volume 5Thomas Humphry Ward Macmillan, 1918 - English poetry |
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... eyes were as a lizard's quick , They glitter like your mother's for my soul , Or ye would heighten my impoverished frieze , Piece out its starved design , and fill my vase With grapes , and add a vizor and a Term , And to the tripod ye ...
... eyes were as a lizard's quick , They glitter like your mother's for my soul , Or ye would heighten my impoverished frieze , Piece out its starved design , and fill my vase With grapes , and add a vizor and a Term , And to the tripod ye ...
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... eyes and yellow hair Waits me there In the turret whence the charioteers caught soul For the goal , When the king looked , where she looks now , breathless , dumb Till I come . VI But he looked upon the city , every side , Far and wide ...
... eyes and yellow hair Waits me there In the turret whence the charioteers caught soul For the goal , When the king looked , where she looks now , breathless , dumb Till I come . VI But he looked upon the city , every side , Far and wide ...
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Thomas Humphry Ward. IX Ere you open your eyes in the city , the blessed church - bells be- gin : No sooner the bells leave off than the diligence rattles in : You get the pick of the news , and it costs you never a pin . By and by ...
Thomas Humphry Ward. IX Ere you open your eyes in the city , the blessed church - bells be- gin : No sooner the bells leave off than the diligence rattles in : You get the pick of the news , and it costs you never a pin . By and by ...
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... eyes , and forbore , And bade me creep past . No ! let me taste the whole of it , fare like my peers The heroes of old , Bear the brunt , in a minute pay glad life's arrears Of pain , darkness and cold . For sudden the worst turns the ...
... eyes , and forbore , And bade me creep past . No ! let me taste the whole of it , fare like my peers The heroes of old , Bear the brunt , in a minute pay glad life's arrears Of pain , darkness and cold . For sudden the worst turns the ...
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... eyes Match me : we all surmise , They this thing , and I that : whom shall my soul believe ? XXIII Not on the vulgar mass Called " work , " must sentence pass , Things done , that took the eye and had the price ; O'er which , from level ...
... eyes Match me : we all surmise , They this thing , and I that : whom shall my soul believe ? XXIII Not on the vulgar mass Called " work , " must sentence pass , Things done , that took the eye and had the price ; O'er which , from level ...
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