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Page 199
... sight thereto , More by that wantoning with it , Than when the paler hue No mixture did admit . You see how amber through the streams More gently strokes the sight , With some concealed delight ; Than when he darts his radiant beams ...
... sight thereto , More by that wantoning with it , Than when the paler hue No mixture did admit . You see how amber through the streams More gently strokes the sight , With some concealed delight ; Than when he darts his radiant beams ...
Page 238
... sight of her in Heaven without restraint , Came vested all in white , pure as her mind : Her face was veiled ; yet to my fancied sight , Love , sweetness , goodness , in her person shined So clear , as in no face with more delight . But ...
... sight of her in Heaven without restraint , Came vested all in white , pure as her mind : Her face was veiled ; yet to my fancied sight , Love , sweetness , goodness , in her person shined So clear , as in no face with more delight . But ...
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... sight of the tall slope Or grass and yews , as if my feet Only by scaling its steps of chalk Would see something no other hill Ever disclosed . And now I walk Down it the last time . Never will My heart beat so again at sight Of any ...
... sight of the tall slope Or grass and yews , as if my feet Only by scaling its steps of chalk Would see something no other hill Ever disclosed . And now I walk Down it the last time . Never will My heart beat so again at sight Of any ...
Contents
Gay John 283285 | 50 |
Gray Thomas 292299 | 111 |
Griffin Bartholomew | 117 |
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