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" Twas but a kindred sound to move, For pity melts the mind to love. Softly sweet, in Lydian measures Soon he soothed his soul to pleasures. War... "
Nature of the mind - Page 256
by John Mason Good - 1834
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The Fireside Encyclopaedia of Poetry: Comprising the Best Poems of the Most ...

Henry Troth Coates - American poetry - 1881 - 1138 pages
...That love was in the next degree: 'Twas but a kindred sound to move, For pity melts the mind to love. ut of the WestThrough all the wide Border his steed was the best, And sa War, he sung, is toil and trouble; Honor but an empty bubble — Never ending, still beginning —...
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A Text-book on English Literature: With Copious Extracts from the Leading ...

Brainerd Kellogg - American literature - 1882 - 492 pages
...That love was in the next degree: 'Twas but a kindred sound to move, For pity melts the mind to love. Softly sweet, in Lydian measures, Soon he soothed his soul to pleasures. War, he sung, is toil and trouble ; Honor but an empty bubble; Never ending, still beginning, Fighting...
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The English Poets: Selections with Critical Introductions by ..., Volume 2

Matthew Arnold - English poetry - 1882 - 524 pages
...That love was in the next degree ; Twas but a kindred-sound to move, For pity melts the mind to love. Softly sweet, in Lydian measures, Soon he soothed his soul to pleasures. War, he sung, is toil and trouble ; Honour but an empty bubble ; Never ending, still beginning, Fighting...
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Studies in English Literature: Being Typical Selections of British and ...

William Swinton - English literature - 1882 - 686 pages
...That love was in the next degree : 'Twas but a kindred sound to move, For pity melts the mind to love. Softly sweet, in Lydian measures, Soon he soothed his soul to pleasures. War, he sung, is toil and trouble, Honor but an empty bubble, Never ending, still beginning, Fighting...
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Lyrical Verse, Selected and Edited, Volume 1

Oswald John Fredeick Crawford - 1910 - 220 pages
...That love was in the next degree ; 'Twas but a kindred-sound to move, For pity melts the mind to love. Softly sweet, in Lydian measures, Soon he soothed his soul to pleasures. War, he sung, is toil and trouble, Honour but an empty bubble ; Never ending, still beginning, Fighting...
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Twelve Centuries of English Poetry and Prose

Alphonso Gerald Newcomer - English literature - 1910 - 776 pages
...That love was in the next degree; "Twas but a kindred-sound to move, For pity melts the mind to love. s home Wrar, he sung, is toil and trouble ; Honour but an empty bubble; 100 Never ending, still beginning,...
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Written English: A Guide to the Rules of Composition

John Erskine, Hellen Erskine - English language - 1910 - 88 pages
...256. The rhyme of one accented and one unaccented syllable (trochee) is called the feminine rhyme. " Softly sweet, in Lydian measures, Soon he soothed his soul to pleasures." 257. Assonance, identity of vowel sound with difference of consonant sound at the end of lines, reckoning...
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The Vista of English Verse

English poetry - 1911 - 784 pages
...That love was in the next degree; 'Twas but a kindred-sound to move, For pity melts the mind to love. Softly sweet, in Lydian measures, Soon he soothed his soul to pleasures: War, he sung, is toil and trouble; Honour, but an empty bubble; Never ending, still beginning, Fighting...
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Hints to Speakers and Players

Rosina Filippi - Acting - 1911 - 298 pages
...That love was in the next degree ; "Twas but a kindred-sound to move, For pity melts the mind to love. Softly sweet, in Lydian measures Soon he soothed his soul to pleasures, War, he sang, is toil and trouble, Honour but an empty bubble ; Never ending, still beginning, Fighting...
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Lyrical Forms in English

Norman Hepple - English poetry - 1911 - 306 pages
...That love was in the next degree; 'Twas but a kindred sound to move, For pity melts the mind to love. Softly sweet in Lydian measures Soon he soothed his soul to pleasures. War, he sung, is toil and trouble, Honour but an empty bubble; Never ending, still beginning, Fighting...
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