The Book of Living Verse: Limited to the Chief PoetsLouis Untermeyer |
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... mind's clear eye That self - same village church ; I see her sit ( The throned Lady whom erewhile we hailed ) On her green hill , forgetful of this Boy Who slumbers at her feet - forgetful , too , Of all her silent neighborhood of ...
... mind's clear eye That self - same village church ; I see her sit ( The throned Lady whom erewhile we hailed ) On her green hill , forgetful of this Boy Who slumbers at her feet - forgetful , too , Of all her silent neighborhood of ...
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... MIND MY WHEEL Mother , I cannot mind my wheel ; My fingers ache , my lips are dry ; O , if you felt the pain I feel ! But O , who ever felt as I ? No longer could I doubt him true- All other men may use deceit . He always said my eyes ...
... MIND MY WHEEL Mother , I cannot mind my wheel ; My fingers ache , my lips are dry ; O , if you felt the pain I feel ! But O , who ever felt as I ? No longer could I doubt him true- All other men may use deceit . He always said my eyes ...
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... mind as vigor from the limb ; And life's enchanted cup but sparkles near the brim . 9 70 His had been quaffed too quickly , and he found The dregs were wormwood ; but he filled again , And from a purer fount , on holier ground , And ...
... mind as vigor from the limb ; And life's enchanted cup but sparkles near the brim . 9 70 His had been quaffed too quickly , and he found The dregs were wormwood ; but he filled again , And from a purer fount , on holier ground , And ...
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OLD ENGLISH BALLADS | 3 |
OR THE TWO SISTERS | 10 |
THE WIFE OF USHERS WELL | 16 |
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