English Literature and Its Backgrounds: From the forerunners of romanticism to the presentDryden Press, 1966 |
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... eyes divine Wildly on Sir Leoline . The maid , alas ! her thoughts are gone , She nothing sees - no sight but one ! The maid , devoid of guile and sin , I know not how , in fearful wise So deeply had she drunken in That look , those ...
... eyes divine Wildly on Sir Leoline . The maid , alas ! her thoughts are gone , She nothing sees - no sight but one ! The maid , devoid of guile and sin , I know not how , in fearful wise So deeply had she drunken in That look , those ...
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... eyes , for meek St. Agnes ' sake , Or I shall drowse beside thee , so my soul doth ache . " 32 280 By the dusk curtains : - ' twas a midnight charm Impossible to melt as iced stream : The lustrous salvers in the moonlight gleam ; Broad ...
... eyes , for meek St. Agnes ' sake , Or I shall drowse beside thee , so my soul doth ache . " 32 280 By the dusk curtains : - ' twas a midnight charm Impossible to melt as iced stream : The lustrous salvers in the moonlight gleam ; Broad ...
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... eyes : what could such eyes do there But weep , and weep , that they were born so fair ? As Proserpine still weeps for her Sicilian air.10 Her throat was serpent , but the words she spake Came , as through bubbling honey , for Love's ...
... eyes : what could such eyes do there But weep , and weep , that they were born so fair ? As Proserpine still weeps for her Sicilian air.10 Her throat was serpent , but the words she spake Came , as through bubbling honey , for Love's ...
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The Forerunners of Romanticism | 1 |
GENERAL INTRODUCTION | 7 |
THOMAS GRAY 17161771 | 26 |
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