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... grave ; The grave , your kingdom : there this frame shall fall 35 [ A victim sacred to your dreary shrine . But what are ye ? Thou , who didst put to flight Primeval Silence , when the morning - stars , Exulting , shouted o'er the ...
... grave ; The grave , your kingdom : there this frame shall fall 35 [ A victim sacred to your dreary shrine . But what are ye ? Thou , who didst put to flight Primeval Silence , when the morning - stars , Exulting , shouted o'er the ...
Page 548
... Grave would be some- what amiss . In spite of the mournful cast of his poem , he had a cheerful disposition and catholic taste . After attending the University of Edinburgh , he studied in Hol- land , where he cultivated especially his ...
... Grave would be some- what amiss . In spite of the mournful cast of his poem , he had a cheerful disposition and catholic taste . After attending the University of Edinburgh , he studied in Hol- land , where he cultivated especially his ...
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... grave a Druid lies Where slowly winds the stealing wave ! SUP- 5 ΙΟ 15 20 The year's best sweets shall duteous rise To deck its Poet's sylvan grave ! II 5 In yon deep bed of whisp'ring reeds His airy harp1 shall now be laid , That he ...
... grave a Druid lies Where slowly winds the stealing wave ! SUP- 5 ΙΟ 15 20 The year's best sweets shall duteous rise To deck its Poet's sylvan grave ! II 5 In yon deep bed of whisp'ring reeds His airy harp1 shall now be laid , That he ...
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MATTHEW PRIOR | 1 |
If wine and music | 7 |
The Female Phaeton | 15 |
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