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-The sickly taper , By glimm'ring through thy low - brow'd misty vaults ( Furr'd round with mouldy damps , and ropy slime ) , Lets fall a supernumerary horror , And only serves to make thy night more irksome .
-The sickly taper , By glimm'ring through thy low - brow'd misty vaults ( Furr'd round with mouldy damps , and ropy slime ) , Lets fall a supernumerary horror , And only serves to make thy night more irksome .
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Sudden he starts , and hears , or thinks he hears , The sound of something purring at his heels ; Full fast he flies , and dares not look behind him , Till out of breath he overtakes his fellows : Who gather round , and wonder at the ...
Sudden he starts , and hears , or thinks he hears , The sound of something purring at his heels ; Full fast he flies , and dares not look behind him , Till out of breath he overtakes his fellows : Who gather round , and wonder at the ...
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Then , if ordain'd to so severe a doom , She , by just stages , journeys round the room : But , knowing her own weakness , she despairs To scale the Alps — that is , ascend the stairs . My fan ! let others say , who laugh at toil ...
Then , if ordain'd to so severe a doom , She , by just stages , journeys round the room : But , knowing her own weakness , she despairs To scale the Alps — that is , ascend the stairs . My fan ! let others say , who laugh at toil ...
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Meantime a smiling offspring rises round , And mingles both their graces . By degrees , The human blossom blows ; and every day , Soft as it rolls along , shows some new charm , The father's lustre , and the mother's bloom .
Meantime a smiling offspring rises round , And mingles both their graces . By degrees , The human blossom blows ; and every day , Soft as it rolls along , shows some new charm , The father's lustre , and the mother's bloom .
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Of setting life , shone on her evening hours : Not less enraptured than the happy pair ; Who flourish'd long in tender bliss , and rear'd A numerous offspring , lovely like themselves , And good , the grace of all the country round .
Of setting life , shone on her evening hours : Not less enraptured than the happy pair ; Who flourish'd long in tender bliss , and rear'd A numerous offspring , lovely like themselves , And good , the grace of all the country round .
Què en diuen els usuaris - Escriviu una ressenya
No hem trobat cap ressenya als llocs habituals.
Altres edicions - Mostra-ho tot
Encyclopaedia of English and American Poetry: From Caedmon and King ..., Volum 2 Samuel Orchart Beeton Visualització completa - 1873 |
Encyclopaedia of English and American Poetry, from Caedmon and King ..., Volum 1 Samuel Orchart Beeton Previsualització no disponible - 2012 |
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