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Page 77
... pale , and spectre - thin , and dies ; Where but to think is to be full of sorrow And leaden - ey'd despairs , Where Beauty cannot keep her lustrous eyes , Or new Love pine at them beyond to- morrow . 4 . Away ! away ! for I will fly ...
... pale , and spectre - thin , and dies ; Where but to think is to be full of sorrow And leaden - ey'd despairs , Where Beauty cannot keep her lustrous eyes , Or new Love pine at them beyond to- morrow . 4 . Away ! away ! for I will fly ...
Page 85
... - bane , tight - rooted , for its poisonous wine ; Nor suffer thy pale forehead to be kiss'd By nightshade , ruby grape of Proserpine ; Make not your rosary of yew - berries , Nor JOHN KEATS . 85 43 Ode on Melancholy.
... - bane , tight - rooted , for its poisonous wine ; Nor suffer thy pale forehead to be kiss'd By nightshade , ruby grape of Proserpine ; Make not your rosary of yew - berries , Nor JOHN KEATS . 85 43 Ode on Melancholy.
Page 89
... Pale warriors , death - pale were they all ; Who cry'd- " La belle Dame sans merci Hath thee in thrall ! " * 45 . II . I saw their starv'd lips JOHN KEATS . 89.
... Pale warriors , death - pale were they all ; Who cry'd- " La belle Dame sans merci Hath thee in thrall ! " * 45 . II . I saw their starv'd lips JOHN KEATS . 89.
Page 108
... pale - eyed priest from the prophetic cell . XX . The lonely mountains o'er , And the resounding shore , A voice of weeping heard and loud lament ; From haunted spring , and dale Edged with poplar pale , The parting Genius is with ...
... pale - eyed priest from the prophetic cell . XX . The lonely mountains o'er , And the resounding shore , A voice of weeping heard and loud lament ; From haunted spring , and dale Edged with poplar pale , The parting Genius is with ...
Page 111
... pale Troop to the infernal jail , Each fettered ghost slips to his several grave , And the yellow - skirted fayes Fly after the Night steeds , leaving their moon- loved maze . XXVII . But see ! the Virgin blest Hath laid JOHN MILTON . III.
... pale Troop to the infernal jail , Each fettered ghost slips to his several grave , And the yellow - skirted fayes Fly after the Night steeds , leaving their moon- loved maze . XXVII . But see ! the Virgin blest Hath laid JOHN MILTON . III.
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AE fond kiss ALEXANDER POPE beauty behold beneath birds blest bonie breast breath bright brow canst clouds cold dark darling buds dead death deep dost doth dream dust earth edge of doom Edition eyes fade fair fear flowers glory golden grave happy hast hath hear heard heart heaven hill John John Anderson kisses LADY NAIRNE land leal leaves light lips live live twice look loud luve Lycidas Messrs moan moon morn Muse ne'er never night nonny Nurslings o'er old familiar faces pale peace PERCY BYSSHE SHELLEY Pippa Passes praise rose Samian wine shade shine shore sigh silent sing sleep smiles soft Song sorrow soul sound spirit star stream summer's lease sweet SWEET day tears Text thee thine thou art thought trees unseen voice waves weary weep wild winds wings youth