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... round and round , And slighted Barbara Allan ? " He turned his face unto the wall , And death was with him dealing : “ Adieu , adieu , my dear friends all , And be kind to Barbara Allan . " And slowly , slowly raise she up , And slowly ...
... round and round , And slighted Barbara Allan ? " He turned his face unto the wall , And death was with him dealing : “ Adieu , adieu , my dear friends all , And be kind to Barbara Allan . " And slowly , slowly raise she up , And slowly ...
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... Round many western islands have I been Which bards in fealty to Apollo hold . Oft of one wide expanse had I been told , That deep - browed Homer ruled as his demesne : Yet did I never breathe its pure serene Till I heard Chapman speak ...
... Round many western islands have I been Which bards in fealty to Apollo hold . Oft of one wide expanse had I been told , That deep - browed Homer ruled as his demesne : Yet did I never breathe its pure serene Till I heard Chapman speak ...
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... Round the half - glimpsed turrets slowly wash again . But not ere him who summoneth I first have seen , enwound With glooming robes purpureal , cypress - crowned ; His name I know , and what his trumpet saith . Whether man's heart or ...
... Round the half - glimpsed turrets slowly wash again . But not ere him who summoneth I first have seen , enwound With glooming robes purpureal , cypress - crowned ; His name I know , and what his trumpet saith . Whether man's heart or ...
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OLD ENGLISH BALLADS | 3 |
OR THE TWO SISTERS | 10 |
THE WIFE OF USHERS WELL | 16 |
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