Six Centuries of Great Poetry, Volume 2033Robert Penn Warren, Albert Erskine |
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Page 174
... grave is broke up again Some second guest to entertain ( For graves have learned that woman - head To be o more than one ? bed ) , And he that digs it , spies A bracelet of bright hair about the bone , Will he not let us alone , And ...
... grave is broke up again Some second guest to entertain ( For graves have learned that woman - head To be o more than one ? bed ) , And he that digs it , spies A bracelet of bright hair about the bone , Will he not let us alone , And ...
Page 320
... Grave The Caverns of the Grave I've seen , And these I shewed to England's Queen . But now the Caves of Hell I view : Who shall I dare to shew them to ? What mighty Soul in Beauty's form Shall dauntless view the Infernal Storm ...
... Grave The Caverns of the Grave I've seen , And these I shewed to England's Queen . But now the Caves of Hell I view : Who shall I dare to shew them to ? What mighty Soul in Beauty's form Shall dauntless view the Infernal Storm ...
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... grave duly . " The glow - worm o'er grave and stone Shall light thee steady ; The owl from the steeple sing , ' Welcome , proud lady . ' ” AMUEL TAYLOR COLERIDGE / 1772-1834 Kubla Khan In Xanadu did Kubla Khan A stately pleasure - dome ...
... grave duly . " The glow - worm o'er grave and stone Shall light thee steady ; The owl from the steeple sing , ' Welcome , proud lady . ' ” AMUEL TAYLOR COLERIDGE / 1772-1834 Kubla Khan In Xanadu did Kubla Khan A stately pleasure - dome ...
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