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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 to Gui . Arv . Gui .
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 to Gui . Arv . Gui .
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Of night , or loneliness it recks me not , I fear the dred events that dog them both , Lest som ill greeting touch attempt the person Of our unownéd sister . Eld . Bro . I do not , brother , Inferr , as if I thought my sisters state ...
Of night , or loneliness it recks me not , I fear the dred events that dog them both , Lest som ill greeting touch attempt the person Of our unownéd sister . Eld . Bro . I do not , brother , Inferr , as if I thought my sisters state ...
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Ode to Fear 2 1721-1759 THOU , to whom the World unknown With all its shadowy shapes is shown ; Who see'st appall'd th ' unreal scene , While Fancy lifts the veil between : Ah Fear ! Ah frantic Fear ! I see , I see Thee near .
Ode to Fear 2 1721-1759 THOU , to whom the World unknown With all its shadowy shapes is shown ; Who see'st appall'd th ' unreal scene , While Fancy lifts the veil between : Ah Fear ! Ah frantic Fear ! I see , I see Thee near .
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The Franklins Tale | 16 |
The wordes of the Host to the Phisicien | 28 |
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