An Oxford Anthology of English PoetryHoward Foster Lowry, Willard Thorp |
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... seemed ) Suspended by the blast that blew amain , Shouldering the naked crag , oh , at that time While on the perilous ridge I hung alone , With what strange utterance did the loud dry wind Blow through my ear ! the sky seemed not a sky ...
... seemed ) Suspended by the blast that blew amain , Shouldering the naked crag , oh , at that time While on the perilous ridge I hung alone , With what strange utterance did the loud dry wind Blow through my ear ! the sky seemed not a sky ...
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... Seemed humbled in these precincts thence to be The more endeared . Their several memo- ries here 270 ( Even like their persons in their portraits clothed With the accustomed garb of daily life ) Put on a lowly and a touching grace Of ...
... Seemed humbled in these precincts thence to be The more endeared . Their several memo- ries here 270 ( Even like their persons in their portraits clothed With the accustomed garb of daily life ) Put on a lowly and a touching grace Of ...
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... seemed far beautifuller than its day , For past is past . There was a fancy came , 360 When somewhere , in the journey with my friend , We stepped into a hovel to get food ; And there began a yelp here , a bark there ...
... seemed far beautifuller than its day , For past is past . There was a fancy came , 360 When somewhere , in the journey with my friend , We stepped into a hovel to get food ; And there began a yelp here , a bark there ...
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