English Literature and Its Backgrounds: From the forerunners of romanticism to the presentDryden Press, 1966 |
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... true ! Take the first way , and let the second come ! My first is to possess myself of you ; The music sets the march - step - forward , then ! And there's the Queen , I go to claim you of , The world to witness , wonder and applaud ...
... true ! Take the first way , and let the second come ! My first is to possess myself of you ; The music sets the march - step - forward , then ! And there's the Queen , I go to claim you of , The world to witness , wonder and applaud ...
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... true and it shall be true ! 400 CON . Tell it me : let me judge if true or false . QUEEN . Ah , but I fear you ! you will look at me And say , " she's old , she's grown unlovely quite 405 Who ne'er was beauteous : men want beauty still ...
... true and it shall be true ! 400 CON . Tell it me : let me judge if true or false . QUEEN . Ah , but I fear you ! you will look at me And say , " she's old , she's grown unlovely quite 405 Who ne'er was beauteous : men want beauty still ...
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... true , young man , ' t is true . ' Some lads there are , ' t is shame to say , That only court to thieve , And once they bear the bloom away ' T is little enough they leave . ΤΟ Then keep your heart for men like me My love is true for ...
... true , young man , ' t is true . ' Some lads there are , ' t is shame to say , That only court to thieve , And once they bear the bloom away ' T is little enough they leave . ΤΟ Then keep your heart for men like me My love is true for ...
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The Forerunners of Romanticism | 1 |
GENERAL INTRODUCTION | 7 |
THOMAS GRAY 17161771 | 26 |
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