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... seemed joyous , each and all ; The eagle rode the rising blast , Methought he never flew so fast As then to me he seemed to fly , And then new tears came in my eye , And I felt troubled - and would fain I had not left my recent chain ...
... seemed joyous , each and all ; The eagle rode the rising blast , Methought he never flew so fast As then to me he seemed to fly , And then new tears came in my eye , And I felt troubled - and would fain I had not left my recent chain ...
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... Seemed That April Morn So sweet love seemed that April morn , When first we kissed beside the thorn , So strangely sweet , it was not strange We thought that love could never change . But I can tell - let truth be told- That love will ...
... Seemed That April Morn So sweet love seemed that April morn , When first we kissed beside the thorn , So strangely sweet , it was not strange We thought that love could never change . But I can tell - let truth be told- That love will ...
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... seemed ) Suspended by the blast that blew amain , Shouldering the naked crag , oh , at that time While on the perilous ridge I hung alone , With what strange utterance did the loud dry wind Blow through my ear ! the sky seemed not a sky ...
... seemed ) Suspended by the blast that blew amain , Shouldering the naked crag , oh , at that time While on the perilous ridge I hung alone , With what strange utterance did the loud dry wind Blow through my ear ! the sky seemed not a sky ...
Contents
INTRODUCTION I | 1 |
INTRODUCTION TO NARRATIVE POETRY | 37 |
EDMUND SPENSER | 42 |
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