Late Augustan PoetryPatricia Meyer Spacks |
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... turn , ye wand'rers , turn your steps aside , Nor trust the guidance of that faithless light ; For watchful , lurking ' mid th ' unrustling reed , At those mirk hours the wily monster lies , And listens oft to hear the passing steed ...
... turn , ye wand'rers , turn your steps aside , Nor trust the guidance of that faithless light ; For watchful , lurking ' mid th ' unrustling reed , At those mirk hours the wily monster lies , And listens oft to hear the passing steed ...
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Patricia Meyer Spacks. And the morn Rises from the slumberous mass . Turn away no more : Why wilt thou turn away The starry floor The watry shore Is giv'n thee till the break of day . Earth's Answer Earth rais'd up her head , From the ...
Patricia Meyer Spacks. And the morn Rises from the slumberous mass . Turn away no more : Why wilt thou turn away The starry floor The watry shore Is giv'n thee till the break of day . Earth's Answer Earth rais'd up her head , From the ...
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... turn his course . The son of Leth stood at a distance , and heard the winds in his bushy hair . But he did not raise his voice , for he saw the sorrow of Gaul . Sleep descended on the heroes . The visions of night arose . Oithona stood ...
... turn his course . The son of Leth stood at a distance , and heard the winds in his bushy hair . But he did not raise his voice , for he saw the sorrow of Gaul . Sleep descended on the heroes . The visions of night arose . Oithona stood ...
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