The Pocket Book of Story PoemsLouis Untermeyer |
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... young man ? " — " I have been to the wild wood ; mother , make my bed soon , For I'm weary with hunting , and fain would lie down . " " Who gave you your dinner , Lord Randal , my son ? Who gave you your dinner , my handsome young man ...
... young man ? " — " I have been to the wild wood ; mother , make my bed soon , For I'm weary with hunting , and fain would lie down . " " Who gave you your dinner , Lord Randal , my son ? Who gave you your dinner , my handsome young man ...
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... young Lord Lochinvar ? " " I long woo'd your daughter , -my suit you denied ; Love swells like the Solway , but ebbs like its tide ; And now am I come , with this lost love of mine To lead but one measure , drink one cup of wine . There ...
... young Lord Lochinvar ? " " I long woo'd your daughter , -my suit you denied ; Love swells like the Solway , but ebbs like its tide ; And now am I come , with this lost love of mine To lead but one measure , drink one cup of wine . There ...
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... young smile , And the red young mouth , and the hair's young gold So , hush ! I will give you this leaf to keep ; See , I shut it inside the sweet , cold hand . There , that is our secret ! go to sleep ; You will wake , and remember ...
... young smile , And the red young mouth , and the hair's young gold So , hush ! I will give you this leaf to keep ; See , I shut it inside the sweet , cold hand . There , that is our secret ! go to sleep ; You will wake , and remember ...
Contents
Introduction Louis Untermeyer iii | 1 |
Ballad of East and West Rudyard Kipling 1695 | 9 |
Hervé Riel Robert Browning | 16 |
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