The English Poets, Volumen 5Thomas Humphry Ward Macmillan, 1918 |
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... Gray's , or in a less degree , like Arnold's , are comparatively rare among true poets . While of Dryden , of Wordsworth , of Byron , more than half might well be spared , there is scarcely anything in Arnold's volumes - except perhaps ...
... Gray's , or in a less degree , like Arnold's , are comparatively rare among true poets . While of Dryden , of Wordsworth , of Byron , more than half might well be spared , there is scarcely anything in Arnold's volumes - except perhaps ...
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... , aspens quiver . Little breezes dusk and shiver Thro ' the wave that runs for ever By the island in the river Flowing down to Camelot . Four gray walls , and four gray towers , Overlook LORD TENNYSON . 103 The Lady of Shalott.
... , aspens quiver . Little breezes dusk and shiver Thro ' the wave that runs for ever By the island in the river Flowing down to Camelot . Four gray walls , and four gray towers , Overlook LORD TENNYSON . 103 The Lady of Shalott.
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Thomas Humphry Ward. Four gray walls , and four gray towers , Overlook a space of flowers , And the silent isle embowers The Lady of Shalott . By the margin , willow - veil'd , Slide the heavy barges trail'd By slow horses ; and unhail'd ...
Thomas Humphry Ward. Four gray walls , and four gray towers , Overlook a space of flowers , And the silent isle embowers The Lady of Shalott . By the margin , willow - veil'd , Slide the heavy barges trail'd By slow horses ; and unhail'd ...
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... gray spirit yearning in desire To follow knowledge like a sinking star , Beyond the utmost bound of human thought . This is my son , mine own Telemachus , To whom I leave the sceptre and the isle— Well - loved of me , discerning to ...
... gray spirit yearning in desire To follow knowledge like a sinking star , Beyond the utmost bound of human thought . This is my son , mine own Telemachus , To whom I leave the sceptre and the isle— Well - loved of me , discerning to ...
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... gray stones , O Sea ! And I would that my tongue could utter The thoughts that arise in me . O well for the fisherman's boy , That he shouts with his sister at play ! O well for the sailor lad , That he sings in his boat on the bay ...
... gray stones , O Sea ! And I would that my tongue could utter The thoughts that arise in me . O well for the fisherman's boy , That he shouts with his sister at play ! O well for the sailor lad , That he sings in his boat on the bay ...
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