Joan of Arc, Ballads, Lyrics, and Minor Poems |
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Էջ 166
tis that thought affords delight ; ' Tis that can sooth the wearying weight of woe , When memory reigns amid the gloom of night : For fancy loves the distant scene to see , Far from the gloom of solitude to flee , And think that absent ...
tis that thought affords delight ; ' Tis that can sooth the wearying weight of woe , When memory reigns amid the gloom of night : For fancy loves the distant scene to see , Far from the gloom of solitude to flee , And think that absent ...
Էջ 278
And the first night , by lantern light , Through the churchyard as they went , A guinea of gold the sexton showed That Mr. Joseph sent . But conscience was tough , it was not enough , And their honesty never swerved , And they bade him ...
And the first night , by lantern light , Through the churchyard as they went , A guinea of gold the sexton showed That Mr. Joseph sent . But conscience was tough , it was not enough , And their honesty never swerved , And they bade him ...
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THE night is come , no fears disturb The dreams of innocence ; They trust in kingly faith and kingly oaths , They sleep - alas ! they sleep ! Go to the palace wouldst thou know How hideous night can be ; Eye is not closed in those ...
THE night is come , no fears disturb The dreams of innocence ; They trust in kingly faith and kingly oaths , They sleep - alas ! they sleep ! Go to the palace wouldst thou know How hideous night can be ; Eye is not closed in those ...
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