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... Remember , I Remember . JONSON ( 1573-1637 ) . 38. To Celia KEATS ( 1795-1821 ) . 39. On first looking into Chapman's Homer 40. Ode to a Nightingale . 41. Ode on a Grecian Urn 42. To Autumn 43. Ode on Melancholy 44. La Belle Dame sans ...
... Remember , I Remember . JONSON ( 1573-1637 ) . 38. To Celia KEATS ( 1795-1821 ) . 39. On first looking into Chapman's Homer 40. Ode to a Nightingale . 41. Ode on a Grecian Urn 42. To Autumn 43. Ode on Melancholy 44. La Belle Dame sans ...
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... Remember me - III . Oh ! pass not thou my grave Without one thought whose relics there recline : The only pang my bosom dare not brave Must be to find forgetfulness in thine . My fondest IV . faintest latest accents hear ― Grief 28 LORD ...
... Remember me - III . Oh ! pass not thou my grave Without one thought whose relics there recline : The only pang my bosom dare not brave Must be to find forgetfulness in thine . My fondest IV . faintest latest accents hear ― Grief 28 LORD ...
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... Remember , I Remember . I REMEMBER , I remember , The house where I was born , The little window where the sun Came peeping in at morn ; He never came a wink too soon , Nor brought too long a day , But now , I often wish the night Had ...
... Remember , I Remember . I REMEMBER , I remember , The house where I was born , The little window where the sun Came peeping in at morn ; He never came a wink too soon , Nor brought too long a day , But now , I often wish the night Had ...
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... remember , I remember Where I was used to swing , And thought the air must rush as fresh To swallows on the wing ; My spirit flew in feathers then , That is so heavy now , And summer pools could hardly cool The fever on my brow ! I ...
... remember , I remember Where I was used to swing , And thought the air must rush as fresh To swallows on the wing ; My spirit flew in feathers then , That is so heavy now , And summer pools could hardly cool The fever on my brow ! I ...
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... remember not The hand that writ it ; for I love you so , That I in your sweet thoughts would be forgot , If thinking on me then should make you woe . Ó , if , I say , you look upon this verse When I perhaps compounded am with clay , Do ...
... remember not The hand that writ it ; for I love you so , That I in your sweet thoughts would be forgot , If thinking on me then should make you woe . Ó , if , I say , you look upon this verse When I perhaps compounded am with clay , Do ...
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