Lyrical Ballads: With a Few Other PoemsBiggs and Cottle, 1926 - 218 psl. |
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... 'd them unaware ! Sure my kind saint took pity on me , And I bless'd them unaware . The self - same moment I could pray ; And from my neck so free The Albatross fell off , and sank Like lead into the sea . | - | O sleep , it is a gentle 25.
... 'd them unaware ! Sure my kind saint took pity on me , And I bless'd them unaware . The self - same moment I could pray ; And from my neck so free The Albatross fell off , and sank Like lead into the sea . | - | O sleep , it is a gentle 25.
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... gentle thing Belov'd from pole to pole ! To Mary - queen the praise be yeven She sent the gentle sleep from heaven That slid into my soul . The silly buckets on the deck That had so long remain'd , I dreamt that they were fill'd with ...
... gentle thing Belov'd from pole to pole ! To Mary - queen the praise be yeven She sent the gentle sleep from heaven That slid into my soul . The silly buckets on the deck That had so long remain'd , I dreamt that they were fill'd with ...
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... gentle weather : Twas night , calm night , the moon was high ; The dead men stood together . All stood together on the deck , For a charnel - dungeon fitter : All fix'd on me their stony eyes That in the moon did glitter . The pang ...
... gentle weather : Twas night , calm night , the moon was high ; The dead men stood together . All stood together on the deck , For a charnel - dungeon fitter : All fix'd on me their stony eyes That in the moon did glitter . The pang ...
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... I think of those 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 The Foster-Mother's Tale ·
... I think of those 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 The Foster-Mother's Tale ·
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With a Few Other Poems William Wordsworth. In gentle phrase , then bid me sing to you- ' Tis more like heaven to come than what has been . MARIA . O my dear Mother ! this strange man has left me Troubled with wilder fancies , than the ...
With a Few Other Poems William Wordsworth. In gentle phrase , then bid me sing to you- ' Tis more like heaven to come than what has been . MARIA . O my dear Mother ! this strange man has left me Troubled with wilder fancies , than the ...
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Lyrical Ballads– William Wordsworth and Samuel Taylor Coleridge R. L. Brett,A. R. Jones Ribota peržiūra - 2002 |
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Albatross Ancyent Marinere babe beauteous behold Betty Foy Betty's birds black lips body breath breeze bright bright eye child church-yard CIRCASSIAN dead dear door doth dreadful fair father fear FOSTER-MOTHER gentle Goody Blake green happy Harry Gill hath head hear heard heart heaven Hermit high crag hill of moss idiot boy Johnny Johnny's Kilve land of mist LEWTI limbs LINES WRITTEN Liswyn farm look maid Martha Ray mind mist moonlight mountain mov'd never night o'er oh misery OLD HUNTSMAN owlets pain pass'd pleasure pond pony pony's poor old poor Susan porringer pray Quoth round sails Ship silent Simon Lee soul spirit stars Stephen Hill stood 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 Young Harry