PoetryVicesimus Knox S. Walker, 1825 - Literature |
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... dear , The words which I shall write ; A doleful story you shall hear , In time brought forth to light . A gentleman of good account In Norfolk liv'd of late , Whose wealth and riches did surmount Most men of his estate . Sore sick he ...
... dear , The words which I shall write ; A doleful story you shall hear , In time brought forth to light . A gentleman of good account In Norfolk liv'd of late , Whose wealth and riches did surmount Most men of his estate . Sore sick he ...
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... dear Gilderoy . And when of me his leave he tuik , The tears they wet mine ee ; I gave tull him a parting luik , 66 My benison gang wi ' thee ! God speed thee weil , mine ain dear heart , For gane is all my joy ; My heart is rent , sith ...
... dear Gilderoy . And when of me his leave he tuik , The tears they wet mine ee ; I gave tull him a parting luik , 66 My benison gang wi ' thee ! God speed thee weil , mine ain dear heart , For gane is all my joy ; My heart is rent , sith ...
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... dear it costs me , Gen'rous youth , from thee to part ! " Ancient wounds of hostile fury Long have rent our house and thine ; Why then did thy shining merit Win this tender heart of mine ? " Well thou know'st how dear I lov'd thee ...
... dear it costs me , Gen'rous youth , from thee to part ! " Ancient wounds of hostile fury Long have rent our house and thine ; Why then did thy shining merit Win this tender heart of mine ? " Well thou know'st how dear I lov'd thee ...
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