Six Centuries of Great Poetry, Volume 2033Robert Penn Warren, Albert Erskine |
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Page 149
... Fear No More the Heat o ' the Sun Fear no more the heat o ' the sun , Nor the furious winter's rages ; Thou thy worldly task hast done , Home art gone , and ta'en thy wages ; Golden lads and girls all must , As chimney - sweepers , come ...
... Fear No More the Heat o ' the Sun Fear no more the heat o ' the sun , Nor the furious winter's rages ; Thou thy worldly task hast done , Home art gone , and ta'en thy wages ; Golden lads and girls all must , As chimney - sweepers , come ...
Page 300
... Fear Thou , to whom the world unknown With all its shadowy shapes is shown ; Who seest appalled th ' unreal scene , While Fancy lifts the veil between : Ah , Fear ! ah , frantic Fear ! I see , I see thee near . I know thy hurried steps ...
... Fear Thou , to whom the world unknown With all its shadowy shapes is shown ; Who seest appalled th ' unreal scene , While Fancy lifts the veil between : Ah , Fear ! ah , frantic Fear ! I see , I see thee near . I know thy hurried steps ...
Page 357
... Fear at my heart , as at a cup , My life - blood seemed to sip ! The stars were dim , and thick the night , The ... fear thee , ancient Mariner ! I fear thy skinny hand ! And thou art long , and lank , and brown , As is the ribbed sea ...
... Fear at my heart , as at a cup , My life - blood seemed to sip ! The stars were dim , and thick the night , The ... fear thee , ancient Mariner ! I fear thy skinny hand ! And thou art long , and lank , and brown , As is the ribbed sea ...
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