British Anthologies, Volume 10Edward Arber H. Frowde, 1901 |
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... o'er the stones , With caution and good heed . But , finding soon a smoother road Beneath his well - shod feet , The snorting beast began to trot ; Which galled him in his seat . So , Fair and softly ! ' JOHN did cry ; But JOHN , he ...
... o'er the stones , With caution and good heed . But , finding soon a smoother road Beneath his well - shod feet , The snorting beast began to trot ; Which galled him in his seat . So , Fair and softly ! ' JOHN did cry ; But JOHN , he ...
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... o'er the stubble , each day , with my gun ; Never ready to shoot , till the covey is flown ! Let her think , what odd whimsies I have in my brain , When I read one page over and over again ; And discover , at last , that I read it in ...
... o'er the stubble , each day , with my gun ; Never ready to shoot , till the covey is flown ! Let her think , what odd whimsies I have in my brain , When I read one page over and over again ; And discover , at last , that I read it in ...
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... o'er thy sorrowing son ? Wretch even then , Life's journey just begun ! Perhaps , thou gav'st me , though unseen , a kiss ? Perhaps , a tear ? if souls can weep in bliss . Ah ! that maternal smile ! It answers , It answers , ' Yes ! ' I ...
... o'er thy sorrowing son ? Wretch even then , Life's journey just begun ! Perhaps , thou gav'st me , though unseen , a kiss ? Perhaps , a tear ? if souls can weep in bliss . Ah ! that maternal smile ! It answers , It answers , ' Yes ! ' I ...
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... o'er again ! To have renewed the joys that once were mine , Without the sin of violating thine ! And , while the wings of Fancy still are free , And I can view this mimic show of thee ; TIME has but half succeeded in his theft ! Thyself ...
... o'er again ! To have renewed the joys that once were mine , Without the sin of violating thine ! And , while the wings of Fancy still are free , And I can view this mimic show of thee ; TIME has but half succeeded in his theft ! Thyself ...
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... o'er the stubble , each day , with my gun ; Never ready to shoot , till the covey is flown ! Let her think , what odd whimsies I have in my brain , When I read one page over and over again ; And discover , at last , that I read it in ...
... o'er the stubble , each day , with my gun ; Never ready to shoot , till the covey is flown ! Let her think , what odd whimsies I have in my brain , When I read one page over and over again ; And discover , at last , that I read it in ...
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