An Oxford Anthology of English PoetryHoward Foster Lowry, Willard Thorp |
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Page 441
... once of me , Nor share one pang of all I felt for thee . Thy oaths I quit , thy memory resign ; Forget , renounce me , hate whate'er was mine . Fair eyes , and tempting looks ( which yet I view ) , Long lov'd , ador'd ideas , all adieu ...
... once of me , Nor share one pang of all I felt for thee . Thy oaths I quit , thy memory resign ; Forget , renounce me , hate whate'er was mine . Fair eyes , and tempting looks ( which yet I view ) , Long lov'd , ador'd ideas , all adieu ...
Page 487
... once infected with this disease , it can only find pleasure in what contributes to increase the distemper . Like the tiger , that seldom de- sists from pursuing man after having once preyed upon human flesh , the reader , who has once ...
... once infected with this disease , it can only find pleasure in what contributes to increase the distemper . Like the tiger , that seldom de- sists from pursuing man after having once preyed upon human flesh , the reader , who has once ...
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... once before you go- Call once yet ! In a voice that she will know : ' Margaret ! Margaret ! ' spray . Children's voices should be dear ( Call once more ) to a mother's ear ; Children's voices , wild with pain Surely she will come again ...
... once before you go- Call once yet ! In a voice that she will know : ' Margaret ! Margaret ! ' spray . Children's voices should be dear ( Call once more ) to a mother's ear ; Children's voices , wild with pain Surely she will come again ...
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