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... thought ... ' When to the sessions of sweet silent thought I summon up remembrance of things past , I sigh the lack of many a thing I sought , And with old woes new wail my dear time's waste ; Then can I drown an eye , unused to flow ...
... thought ... ' When to the sessions of sweet silent thought I summon up remembrance of things past , I sigh the lack of many a thing I sought , And with old woes new wail my dear time's waste ; Then can I drown an eye , unused to flow ...
Page 245
... thought supplied , nor any interest Unborrowed from the eye . - That time is past , And all its aching joys are now no more , And all its dizzy raptures . Not for this Faint I , nor mourn nor murmur ; other gifts Have followed ; for ...
... thought supplied , nor any interest Unborrowed from the eye . - That time is past , And all its aching joys are now no more , And all its dizzy raptures . Not for this Faint I , nor mourn nor murmur ; other gifts Have followed ; for ...
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... thought of the morrow . We thought as we hollowed his narrow bed , And smoothed down his lonely pillow , That the foe and the stranger would tread o'er his head , And we far away on the billow ! Lightly they'll talk of the spirit that's ...
... thought of the morrow . We thought as we hollowed his narrow bed , And smoothed down his lonely pillow , That the foe and the stranger would tread o'er his head , And we far away on the billow ! Lightly they'll talk of the spirit that's ...
Contents
i The Knight ii The Squire | 15 |
SIR THOMAS WYATT | 21 |
NICHOLAS BRETON | 27 |
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