English Literature and Its Backgrounds: From the forerunners of romanticism to the presentDryden Press, 1966 |
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... hear the echoes through the mountains throng , The winds come to me from the fields of sleep , And all the earth is gay ; Land and sea Give themselves up to jollity , And with the heart of May Doth every beast keep holiday- Thou child ...
... hear the echoes through the mountains throng , The winds come to me from the fields of sleep , And all the earth is gay ; Land and sea Give themselves up to jollity , And with the heart of May Doth every beast keep holiday- Thou child ...
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... hear me yet before I die . I wish that somewhere in the ruined folds , Among the fragments tumbled from the glens , Or the dry thickets , I could meet with her , The Abominable , 10 that uninvited came Into the fair Peleian banquet ...
... hear me yet before I die . I wish that somewhere in the ruined folds , Among the fragments tumbled from the glens , Or the dry thickets , I could meet with her , The Abominable , 10 that uninvited came Into the fair Peleian banquet ...
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... hear us , 105 While the rushing of the iron wheels is stirred ? When we sob aloud , the human creatures near us Pass by , hearing not , or answer not a word . And we hear not ( for the wheels in their resound- ing ) Strangers speaking ...
... hear us , 105 While the rushing of the iron wheels is stirred ? When we sob aloud , the human creatures near us Pass by , hearing not , or answer not a word . And we hear not ( for the wheels in their resound- ing ) Strangers speaking ...
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The Forerunners of Romanticism | 1 |
GENERAL INTRODUCTION | 7 |
THOMAS GRAY 17161771 | 26 |
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appeared beauty breath called clouds dark dead dear death deep dream earth English eyes face fair fall fear feel fields fire flowers follow give green hand happy head hear heard heart heaven hills hope hour human Italy kind King lady language leaves less light live look mean mind morning mother mountains moved nature never night o'er once pain passed passion past pleasure poem poet poetry poor present rest rose round seemed seen sense side sleep smile song soul sound speak spirit stand stars strange sweet tears thee things thou thought true truth turned voice whole wild wind wonder write written young