Popular Poets of the Period: Being a Volume Containing Biographical & Critical Sketches of the Careers of Poets of Our Own Time and Country, Together with Choice Selections from Their WorksGriffith, Farran, Okeden, and Welsh, 1889 - 376 psl. |
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... of our own Time and Country , TOGETHER WITH CHOICE SELECTIONS FROM THEIR WORKS . EDITED BY F. A. H. EYLES . LONDON : GRIFFITH , FARRAN , OKEDEN , AND WELSH . AND SYDNEY , N.S.W. 1889 . APM 1.4420 BRIGHTON : PRINTED BY EYLES & SON , 77 ,
... of our own Time and Country , TOGETHER WITH CHOICE SELECTIONS FROM THEIR WORKS . EDITED BY F. A. H. EYLES . LONDON : GRIFFITH , FARRAN , OKEDEN , AND WELSH . AND SYDNEY , N.S.W. 1889 . APM 1.4420 BRIGHTON : PRINTED BY EYLES & SON , 77 ,
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... London Stones 108 JAPP , ALEXANDER HAY 117 A Dialogue from Plato ..... 108 A Music Lesson .... 118 A Gentleman of the Old Summer's Advent ... 120 School .. IIO Don Quixote 1 II DOHERTY , MALCOLM ... 241 The Legend of St. Christopher 242 ...
... London Stones 108 JAPP , ALEXANDER HAY 117 A Dialogue from Plato ..... 108 A Music Lesson .... 118 A Gentleman of the Old Summer's Advent ... 120 School .. IIO Don Quixote 1 II DOHERTY , MALCOLM ... 241 The Legend of St. Christopher 242 ...
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... London Bridge 188 PLUMPTRE , THE VERY REV . The Quaker 189 E. H. ΙΟ To - morrow will be Friday 19C * Lazarus II Wishes and Fishes .. 191 The River 13 Paradise Square ............ ... 192 A Silver Wedding Day ......... 14 WEBSTER , MRS ...
... London Bridge 188 PLUMPTRE , THE VERY REV . The Quaker 189 E. H. ΙΟ To - morrow will be Friday 19C * Lazarus II Wishes and Fishes .. 191 The River 13 Paradise Square ............ ... 192 A Silver Wedding Day ......... 14 WEBSTER , MRS ...
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... London Bridge ... 139 188 An Old Garden 18 Louis Napoleon 32 A Question and An Answer 68 Love's Exchanges ...... 267 A Silver Wedding Day 14 Love's Reality 64 A Southern Vengeance 308 Love's Wishes 286 A Story of Isandlana .... 51 Mad ...
... London Bridge ... 139 188 An Old Garden 18 Louis Napoleon 32 A Question and An Answer 68 Love's Exchanges ...... 267 A Silver Wedding Day 14 Love's Reality 64 A Southern Vengeance 308 Love's Wishes 286 A Story of Isandlana .... 51 Mad ...
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... London Stones The Snowdrop Dies The Street Singer Across. Page Page The Angel's Visit 167 The Queen's Colours 247 * The Ascent of Man 369 The Reason Why 366 The Auld Burnside 17 The River ... 13 The Bard's Recompense .. 135 The Roaming ...
... London Stones The Snowdrop Dies The Street Singer Across. Page Page The Angel's Visit 167 The Queen's Colours 247 * The Ascent of Man 369 The Reason Why 366 The Auld Burnside 17 The River ... 13 The Bard's Recompense .. 135 The Roaming ...
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