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... Under the large old oak , that near his door Stood single , and , from matchless depth of shade , Chosen for the Shearer's covert from the sun , Thence in our rustic dialect was called The CLIPPING TREE , a name which yet it bears .
... Under the large old oak , that near his door Stood single , and , from matchless depth of shade , Chosen for the Shearer's covert from the sun , Thence in our rustic dialect was called The CLIPPING TREE , a name which yet it bears .
Page 344
... now vanishing in light ) Had cross'd the mighty Orb's dilated glory , While thou stood'st gazing ; or , when all was still , Flew creeking o'er thy head , and had a charm For thee , my gentle - hearted Charles , to whom No sound is ...
... now vanishing in light ) Had cross'd the mighty Orb's dilated glory , While thou stood'st gazing ; or , when all was still , Flew creeking o'er thy head , and had a charm For thee , my gentle - hearted Charles , to whom No sound is ...
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He stood with his head in the mulberry tree , And he spoke out aloud in his fond reverie : At the sound of the word , the good mare made a push , And down went the priest in the wild - briar bush . He remembered too late , on his thorny ...
He stood with his head in the mulberry tree , And he spoke out aloud in his fond reverie : At the sound of the word , the good mare made a push , And down went the priest in the wild - briar bush . He remembered too late , on his thorny ...
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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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