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... hast thou slain my Salgar ? Why , O Salgar ! hast thou slain my brother ? Dear were ye both to me ! what shall I say in your praise ? Thou 25 wert fair on the hill among thousands ! he was terrible in fight . Speak to me ; hear my voice ...
... hast thou slain my Salgar ? Why , O Salgar ! hast thou slain my brother ? Dear were ye both to me ! what shall I say in your praise ? Thou 25 wert fair on the hill among thousands ! he was terrible in fight . Speak to me ; hear my voice ...
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... hast left behind Powers that will work for thee ; air , earth , and skies ; 10 There's not a breathing of the common wind That will forget thee ; thou hast great allies ; Thy friends are exultations , agonies , And love , and man's ...
... hast left behind Powers that will work for thee ; air , earth , and skies ; 10 There's not a breathing of the common wind That will forget thee ; thou hast great allies ; Thy friends are exultations , agonies , And love , and man's ...
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... hast painted a hero . Surely they rest but to refresh their force , or to provide the means of crossing the moat . Under such a leader as thou hast spoken this knight to be there are no craven fears , no cold - blooded delays , no ...
... hast painted a hero . Surely they rest but to refresh their force , or to provide the means of crossing the moat . Under such a leader as thou hast spoken this knight to be there are no craven fears , no cold - blooded delays , no ...
Contents
THE PREROMANTIC MOVEMENT | 3 |
From The Castle of Indolence | 16 |
MARK AKENSIDE 17211770 | 22 |
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Æschylus art thou ASPASIA beauty behold beneath Bonny Dundee breast breath bright brow clouds Coleridge dark dead dear death deep delight doth dream earth Endymion eyes face fair fear feel flowers gazed gentle glory Godiva grave green hand happy hast hath head hear heard heart heaven hill hope hour human Ivanhoe lady Leofric light live look Lord Lord Byron Lyrical Ballads maid metre mind morning mortal mountain nature ne'er never night o'er pain passed passion Pericles pleasure poems poet poetry Redgauntlet rill rocks Romanticism round Samian wine seemed shade sigh sight silent sing sleep smile song sorrow soul sound spirit stars stood sublime sweet tears tell thee thine things thought tion tree truth twas voice wander waves wild wind wings words Wordsworth young youth