An Oxford Anthology of English PoetryHoward Foster Lowry, Willard Thorp |
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... green thought in a green shade . Here at the fountains sliding foot , Or at some fruit - trees mossy root , Casting the bodies vest aside , My soul into the boughs does glide ; There like a bird it sits , and sings , Then whets , and ...
... green thought in a green shade . Here at the fountains sliding foot , Or at some fruit - trees mossy root , Casting the bodies vest aside , My soul into the boughs does glide ; There like a bird it sits , and sings , Then whets , and ...
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... green snake Coiled around its wings and neck . Green as the herbs on which it couched , 550 Close by the dove's its head it crouched ; And with the dove it heaves and stirs , Swelling its neck as she swelled hers ! I woke ; it was the ...
... green snake Coiled around its wings and neck . Green as the herbs on which it couched , 550 Close by the dove's its head it crouched ; And with the dove it heaves and stirs , Swelling its neck as she swelled hers ! I woke ; it was the ...
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... Green fields of England 10 GREEN fields of England ! whereso'er Across this watery waste we fare , Your image at our hearts we bear , Green fields of England , everywhere . Sweet eyes in England , I must flee Past where the waves ' last ...
... Green fields of England 10 GREEN fields of England ! whereso'er Across this watery waste we fare , Your image at our hearts we bear , Green fields of England , everywhere . Sweet eyes in England , I must flee Past where the waves ' last ...
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Sir Walter Raleigh to the Queen | 24 |
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