A Victorian Anthology, 1837-1895: Selections Illustrating the Editor's Critical Review of British Poetry in the Reign of Victoria, 2 tomasEdmund Clarence Stedman Riverside Press, 1895 - 4 psl. |
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... DARK Tower 378 378 379 . 379 379 379 380 380 380. 918 S812 1895 v . 2 Case * Robert Browning PAGE PAGE SONG FROM " PARACELSUS " 343 HOME IN WAR - TIME AMERICA 368 · 368 • CAVALIER TUNES 1. Marching along 343 EPIGRAM ON THE DEATH OF ...
... DARK Tower 378 378 379 . 379 379 379 380 380 380. 918 S812 1895 v . 2 Case * Robert Browning PAGE PAGE SONG FROM " PARACELSUS " 343 HOME IN WAR - TIME AMERICA 368 · 368 • CAVALIER TUNES 1. Marching along 343 EPIGRAM ON THE DEATH OF ...
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... Dark Glass Antiphony 410 • Without Her FROM " SIGURD THE VOLSUNG " Broken Music Inclusiveness A Superscription SONNETS ON PICTURES A Venetian Pastoral Of the Passing Away of Brynhild The Burghers ' Battle 410 . 413 A Death Song 413 ...
... Dark Glass Antiphony 410 • Without Her FROM " SIGURD THE VOLSUNG " Broken Music Inclusiveness A Superscription SONNETS ON PICTURES A Venetian Pastoral Of the Passing Away of Brynhild The Burghers ' Battle 410 . 413 A Death Song 413 ...
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... DARK 574 • a . T. Quiller - Couch THE SPLENDID SPUR . 575 THE WHITE MOTH . Jane Barlow Selwyn Image 575 A CURLEW'S CALL 576 576 576 577 A PRAYER THE PROTESTATION HER CONFIRMATION Herbert P. Horne 577 578 · 578 AMICO SUO . . 578 FORMOSAE ...
... DARK 574 • a . T. Quiller - Couch THE SPLENDID SPUR . 575 THE WHITE MOTH . Jane Barlow Selwyn Image 575 A CURLEW'S CALL 576 576 576 577 A PRAYER THE PROTESTATION HER CONFIRMATION Herbert P. Horne 577 578 · 578 AMICO SUO . . 578 FORMOSAE ...
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... DARK TOWER CAME " 1 My first thought was , he lied in every word , That hoary cripple , with malicious eye Askance to watch the working of his lie On mine , and mouth scarce able to afford Suppression of the glee , that purs'd and scor ...
... DARK TOWER CAME " 1 My first thought was , he lied in every word , That hoary cripple , with malicious eye Askance to watch the working of his lie On mine , and mouth scarce able to afford Suppression of the glee , that purs'd and scor ...
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... Dark Tower's search address'd Their steps that just to fail as they , seem'd best . - And all the doubt was now should I be fit ? So , quiet as despair , I turn'd from him , That hateful cripple , out of his highway Into the path he ...
... Dark Tower's search address'd Their steps that just to fail as they , seem'd best . - And all the doubt was now should I be fit ? So , quiet as despair , I turn'd from him , That hateful cripple , out of his highway Into the path he ...
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