Songs of Three CenturiesJohn Greenleaf Whittier |
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... lips and cheeks Within his bending sickle's compass come ; Love alters not with his brief hours and weeks , But bears it out even to the edge of doom . If this be error , and upon me proved , I never writ , nor no man ever loved . do ...
... lips and cheeks Within his bending sickle's compass come ; Love alters not with his brief hours and weeks , But bears it out even to the edge of doom . If this be error , and upon me proved , I never writ , nor no man ever loved . do ...
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... lips : But come on shore , 25 25 Where no joy dies till love has gotten more . For swelling waves our panting breasts , Where never storms arise , Exchange ; and be awhile our guests : For stars , gaze on our eyes . The compass , love ...
... lips : But come on shore , 25 25 Where no joy dies till love has gotten more . For swelling waves our panting breasts , Where never storms arise , Exchange ; and be awhile our guests : For stars , gaze on our eyes . The compass , love ...
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... lips could speak , had power to Wings from the wind to please her mind , No more her sweetness with her dwells , I soUGHT thee round about , O thou my Page 26 . HENRY KING . Offended with my question. SIR ROBERT AYTON . [ 1570-1638 ...
... lips could speak , had power to Wings from the wind to please her mind , No more her sweetness with her dwells , I soUGHT thee round about , O thou my Page 26 . HENRY KING . Offended with my question. SIR ROBERT AYTON . [ 1570-1638 ...
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... lips prevailed with double sway , THOMAS PERCY . Well had the boding tremblers learned |. She only left of all the harmless train , The sad historian of the pensive plain . Near yonder copse , where once the garden smiled , And still ...
... lips prevailed with double sway , THOMAS PERCY . Well had the boding tremblers learned |. She only left of all the harmless train , The sad historian of the pensive plain . Near yonder copse , where once the garden smiled , And still ...
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... lips had language ! has passed Life With me but roughly since I heard thee last . - Those lips are thine , thy own sweet smile I see , The same that oft in childhood solaced me ; Voice only fails , else how distinct they say , " Grieve ...
... lips had language ! has passed Life With me but roughly since I heard thee last . - Those lips are thine , thy own sweet smile I see , The same that oft in childhood solaced me ; Voice only fails , else how distinct they say , " Grieve ...
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