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Dear lost companions of my tuneful art , Dear as the light that visits these sad eyes , Dear as the ruddy drops that warm my heart , Ye died amidst your dying country's cries - No more I weep . They do not sleep ; On yonder cliffs ...
Dear lost companions of my tuneful art , Dear as the light that visits these sad eyes , Dear as the ruddy drops that warm my heart , Ye died amidst your dying country's cries - No more I weep . They do not sleep ; On yonder cliffs ...
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The meek intelligence of those dear eyes ( Blest be the art that can immortalize , The art that baffles time's tyrannic claim To quench it ) here shines on me still the same . Faithful remembrancer of one so dear , Oh welcome guest ...
The meek intelligence of those dear eyes ( Blest be the art that can immortalize , The art that baffles time's tyrannic claim To quench it ) here shines on me still the same . Faithful remembrancer of one so dear , Oh welcome guest ...
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As fair art thou , my bonnie lass , So deep in luve am I : And I will luve thee still , my dear , Till a ' the seas gang dry : Till a ' the seas gang dry , my dear , And the rocks melt wi ' the sun ; I will luve thee still , my dear ...
As fair art thou , my bonnie lass , So deep in luve am I : And I will luve thee still , my dear , Till a ' the seas gang dry : Till a ' the seas gang dry , my dear , And the rocks melt wi ' the sun ; I will luve thee still , my dear ...
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CHARLES SACKVILLE EARL OF DORSET 16381706 | 1 |
ANNE COUNTESS OF WINCHILSEA ?16601720 | 10 |
WILLIAM CONGREVE 16701729 | 19 |
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| Title | The Oxford Library of English Poetry: Sackville to Keats Volume 2 of The Oxford Library of English Poetry, John Wain |
| Editor | John Wain |
| Edition | reprint |
| Publisher | Oxford University Press, 1986 |
| Original from | the University of Michigan |
| Digitized | 3 Mar 2008 |
| ISBN | 0192122460, 9780192122469 |
| Length | 511 pages |
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