Lyrical BalladsD. Nutt, 1898 - 227 psl. |
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... Dear Lord in Heaven ! it was a joy , The dead men could not blast . I saw a third - I heard his voice : It is the Hermit good ! He singeth loud his godly hymns That he makes in the wood . He'll shrieve my soul , he'll wash away The ...
... Dear Lord in Heaven ! it was a joy , The dead men could not blast . I saw a third - I heard his voice : It is the Hermit good ! He singeth loud his godly hymns That he makes in the wood . He'll shrieve my soul , he'll wash away The ...
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... that lag 66 My forest brook along : " When the Ivy - tod is heavy with snow , 66 ' And the Owlet whoops to the wolf below " That eats the she - wolf's young . " Dear Lord ! it has a fiendish look- ( THE ANCYENT MARINERE 45.
... that lag 66 My forest brook along : " When the Ivy - tod is heavy with snow , 66 ' And the Owlet whoops to the wolf below " That eats the she - wolf's young . " Dear Lord ! it has a fiendish look- ( THE ANCYENT MARINERE 45.
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William Wordsworth Edward Dowden. " Dear Lord ! it has a fiendish look- ( The Pilot made reply ) " I am a - fear'd.- " Push on , push on ! 66 Said the Hermit cheerily . The Boat came closer to the Ship , But I ne spake ne stirr❜d ! The ...
William Wordsworth Edward Dowden. " Dear Lord ! it has a fiendish look- ( The Pilot made reply ) " I am a - fear'd.- " Push on , push on ! 66 Said the Hermit cheerily . The Boat came closer to the Ship , But I ne spake ne stirr❜d ! The ...
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... well , Both man and bird and beast . He prayeth best who loveth best , All things both great and small : For the dear God , who loveth us , He made and loveth all . The Marinere , whose eye is bright , Whose beard 50 LYRICAL BALLADS.
... well , Both man and bird and beast . He prayeth best who loveth best , All things both great and small : For the dear God , who loveth us , He made and loveth all . The Marinere , whose eye is bright , Whose beard 50 LYRICAL BALLADS.
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... dear times When you two little ones would stand at eve On each side of my chair , and make me learn All you had learnt in the day ; and how to talk In gentle phrase , then bid me sing to you- The Foster-Mother's Tale.
... dear times When you two little ones would stand at eve On each side of my chair , and make me learn All you had learnt in the day ; and how to talk In gentle phrase , then bid me sing to you- The Foster-Mother's Tale.
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Albatross Alfoxden Ancyent Marinere babe Basil Montagu Beneath Betty Foy Betty's birds black lips body breeze bright changes of text chatter child cold Coleridge dead dear door doth dreadful edition fair fear Goody Blake green happy Harry Gill hath head hear heard heart Heaven hill of moss idiot boy Johnny Johnny's Kilve land of mist limbs Liswyn farm looks Lyrical Ballads maid Martha Ray mind moon moonlight mov'd Nether Stowey never night Nightingale o'er oh misery old Susan pain pleasure poem pond pony poor old poor Susan porringer pray Quoth round sails Salisbury Plain Ship side silent Simon Lee soul spirit stanza stars stood strange Susan Gale sweet tale tears tell thee There's things thorn thou thought thro TINTERN ABBEY tree turn'd Twas voice wedding-guest wherefore wild wind woman wood Wordsworth