English Literature and Its Backgrounds: From the forerunners of romanticism to the presentDryden Press, 1966 |
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... hand , sir , and good - by : no lights , no lights ! The street's hushed , and I know my own way back , Don't fear me ! There's the gray beginning . Zooks ! ( 1855 ) Andrea del Sarto CALLED " THE FAULTLESS PAINTER " For Vasari's account ...
... hand , sir , and good - by : no lights , no lights ! The street's hushed , and I know my own way back , Don't fear me ! There's the gray beginning . Zooks ! ( 1855 ) Andrea del Sarto CALLED " THE FAULTLESS PAINTER " For Vasari's account ...
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... hand on , and not death estranges My spirit from communion of thy song- These memories and these melodies that throng 105 Veiled porches of a Muse funereal— These I salute , these touch , these clasp and fold As though a hand were in my ...
... hand on , and not death estranges My spirit from communion of thy song- These memories and these melodies that throng 105 Veiled porches of a Muse funereal— These I salute , these touch , these clasp and fold As though a hand were in my ...
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... hand in hand , For the world's more full of weeping than you can understand . 30 35 40 Away with us he's going , The solemn - eyed ; He'll hear no more the lowing Of the calves on the warm hillside 45 Or the kettle on the hob Sing peace ...
... hand in hand , For the world's more full of weeping than you can understand . 30 35 40 Away with us he's going , The solemn - eyed ; He'll hear no more the lowing Of the calves on the warm hillside 45 Or the kettle on the hob Sing peace ...
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The Forerunners of Romanticism | 1 |
GENERAL INTRODUCTION | 7 |
THOMAS GRAY 17161771 | 26 |
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