An Oxford Anthology of English PoetryHoward Foster Lowry, Willard Thorp |
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... keep In yonder field of lilies , Was making , as he fed his sheep ,. A wreath of daffodillies . Batt . Yet , Gorbo , thou delud'st me still , My flower thou didst not see , For know , my pretty Daffodil Is worn of none but me . To show ...
... keep In yonder field of lilies , Was making , as he fed his sheep ,. A wreath of daffodillies . Batt . Yet , Gorbo , thou delud'st me still , My flower thou didst not see , For know , my pretty Daffodil Is worn of none but me . To show ...
Page 300
... keep , that playes about my house , Grown fat 28 than ΙΟ 20 With eating many a miching 29 To these A Trasy 30 I do keep , whereby I please The more my rurall privacie ; Which are mouse . But toyes , to give my heart some ease : 30 Where ...
... keep , that playes about my house , Grown fat 28 than ΙΟ 20 With eating many a miching 29 To these A Trasy 30 I do keep , whereby I please The more my rurall privacie ; Which are mouse . But toyes , to give my heart some ease : 30 Where ...
Page 1200
... keep . Up , lad : when the journey's over There'll be time enough to sleep . VIII ' FAREWELL to barn and stack and tree , Farewell to Severn shore . Terence , look last at me , your For I come home no more . ' The sun burns on the half ...
... keep . Up , lad : when the journey's over There'll be time enough to sleep . VIII ' FAREWELL to barn and stack and tree , Farewell to Severn shore . Terence , look last at me , your For I come home no more . ' The sun burns on the half ...
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