Joan of Arc, Ballads, Lyrics, and Minor PoemsGeorge Routledge, 1857 - 469 էջ |
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... toil . He had become an occasional contributor to the Monthly Magazine , and in conjunction with Charles Lamb , Hum- phrey Davy , Taylor of Norwich , and Coleridge , he pub- lished two volumes of poetry , under the title of The Annual ...
... toil . He had become an occasional contributor to the Monthly Magazine , and in conjunction with Charles Lamb , Hum- phrey Davy , Taylor of Norwich , and Coleridge , he pub- lished two volumes of poetry , under the title of The Annual ...
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... toil had done its work - the candle was burnt to the socket- the brain was worn out . For the last year of his life it was an utter blank . He died on the 21st of March , 1843 , and was buried in Crossthwaite churchyard , where lie his ...
... toil had done its work - the candle was burnt to the socket- the brain was worn out . For the last year of his life it was an utter blank . He died on the 21st of March , 1843 , and was buried in Crossthwaite churchyard , where lie his ...
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... toiling man , Intent on worldly gains , one in whose heart Affection had no root . I never knew A parent's love ; for harsh my mother was , And deem'd the cares that infancy demands Irksome , and ill - repaid . Severe they were , And ...
... toiling man , Intent on worldly gains , one in whose heart Affection had no root . I never knew A parent's love ; for harsh my mother was , And deem'd the cares that infancy demands Irksome , and ill - repaid . Severe they were , And ...
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... toil : in faith , ye are welcome to it ! I love a soldier ! and at sight of one My old heart feels as it were young again . Poor and decrepit as I am , my arm Once grasp'd the sword full firmly , and my limbs Were strong as thine , sir ...
... toil : in faith , ye are welcome to it ! I love a soldier ! and at sight of one My old heart feels as it were young again . Poor and decrepit as I am , my arm Once grasp'd the sword full firmly , and my limbs Were strong as thine , sir ...
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... toil , My deep wounds bleeding , vainly with weak hand Check'd I the powerless rein . Nor aught avail'd When heal'd at length , defeated and alone Again to enter Orleans . In Lorraine I sought to raise new powers , and now , return'd ...
... toil , My deep wounds bleeding , vainly with weak hand Check'd I the powerless rein . Nor aught avail'd When heal'd at length , defeated and alone Again to enter Orleans . In Lorraine I sought to raise new powers , and now , return'd ...
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