Collected PoemsK. Paul, Trench, Trübner, 1907 - 568 psl. |
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... Hope takes flight , " - ( which means that I must fly , Default of funds , to Paris or to Brussels ) ; " I cannot wait ! My own , my queen - PRISCILLA ! Write by return . " And now for a Manilla ! " Miss Blank , " at " Blank . " Jemima ...
... Hope takes flight , " - ( which means that I must fly , Default of funds , to Paris or to Brussels ) ; " I cannot wait ! My own , my queen - PRISCILLA ! Write by return . " And now for a Manilla ! " Miss Blank , " at " Blank . " Jemima ...
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... hope To verify the varied pleas , Or from his private means to cope With all our shrill necessities ! Impossible ! One might as well Attempt comparison of creeds ; Or fill that huge Malayan shell With these half - dozen Indian beads ...
... hope To verify the varied pleas , Or from his private means to cope With all our shrill necessities ! Impossible ! One might as well Attempt comparison of creeds ; Or fill that huge Malayan shell With these half - dozen Indian beads ...
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... , happier man . For him futurity Still hides a hope that this his earthly praise Finds heavenly end , for surely will not He , Solver of all , above his Flower of Days , Teach him the song that no one living knows ? 144 VIGNETTES IN RHYME.
... , happier man . For him futurity Still hides a hope that this his earthly praise Finds heavenly end , for surely will not He , Solver of all , above his Flower of Days , Teach him the song that no one living knows ? 144 VIGNETTES IN RHYME.
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... hope , or if they might surprise In that cold face soft pity's spark concealed , Which she , still scorning , evermore denies ; Nor was there in her any ruth revealed To whom with such mute speech and dumb words they appealed . What hope ...
... hope , or if they might surprise In that cold face soft pity's spark concealed , Which she , still scorning , evermore denies ; Nor was there in her any ruth revealed To whom with such mute speech and dumb words they appealed . What hope ...
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... old dark earth I cry , - " Wake ! wake ! ÆGROTUS . My hope hath lost its wing . Thou , that to Night dost call , How hast thou heart to sing Thy tears made musical ? PHILOMELA . Alas for me ! a dry desire Is 180 MISCELLANEOUS PIECES.
... old dark earth I cry , - " Wake ! wake ! ÆGROTUS . My hope hath lost its wing . Thou , that to Night dost call , How hast thou heart to sing Thy tears made musical ? PHILOMELA . Alas for me ! a dry desire Is 180 MISCELLANEOUS PIECES.
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Autonoë BABETTE backswords BALLAD Bard BEAU BEAU BROCADE beauty Belle Marquise beside bird Boucher Caliph CARDENIO cheek comes Cupid's Alley Cyclops dance dead dear Dolly doubt dreams E'en eyes face fair fancy fate flowers François Boucher FRANK garden grace gray green grow hair hand hear heart JOLICŒUR knew LADY laughing light lips little Blue-Ribbons London stones look Love's LYRE Madame maid MOLIÈRE Molly Trefusis Monsieur Muse naught NINETTE NINON o'er old Sedan chair OMAR OMAR KHAYYÁM once pain pass pause perchance Phyllida pipe played POET praise Pure song quoth rhyme Rose round scarce Sedan chair sing smile song stirred surely sweet tale tears thee THEOCRITUS There's thine thing thou thought thrush to-day truth turn Twas twixt verses wait watch weary wind-flowers words yore young
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