An Oxford Anthology of English PoetryHoward Foster Lowry, Willard Thorp |
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... eyes expence ? A moist sparke it is , A watry diamond ; from whence The very terme , I think , was found , The water of a diamond . O'tis not a teare , ' Tis a starre about to drop From thine eye its spheare ; The sunne will stoope and ...
... eyes expence ? A moist sparke it is , A watry diamond ; from whence The very terme , I think , was found , The water of a diamond . O'tis not a teare , ' Tis a starre about to drop From thine eye its spheare ; The sunne will stoope and ...
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... eyes o'erflowing ; 520 And Bracy replied , with faltering voice , His gracious Hail on all bestowing ! - ' Thy words , thou sire of Christabel , Are sweeter than my harp can tell ; Yet might I gain a boon of thee , This day my journey ...
... eyes o'erflowing ; 520 And Bracy replied , with faltering voice , His gracious Hail on all bestowing ! - ' Thy words , thou sire of Christabel , Are sweeter than my harp can tell ; Yet might I gain a boon of thee , This day my journey ...
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... eyes , That all her features were resigned To this sole image in her mind : And passively did imitate That look of dull and treacherous hate ! And thus she stood , in dizzy trance , Still picturing that look askance With forced ...
... eyes , That all her features were resigned To this sole image in her mind : And passively did imitate That look of dull and treacherous hate ! And thus she stood , in dizzy trance , Still picturing that look askance With forced ...
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