The Oxford Anthology of American Literature, Band 1William Rose Benét, Norman Holmes Pearson Oxford University Press, 1938 - 1658 Seiten |
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... light Had the form of an earthly fay been seen . Long she looked in his tiny face ; Long with his butterfly cloak she played ; She smoothed his wing of azure lace , And handled the tassel of his blade ; And as he told in accents low The ...
... light Had the form of an earthly fay been seen . Long she looked in his tiny face ; Long with his butterfly cloak she played ; She smoothed his wing of azure lace , And handled the tassel of his blade ; And as he told in accents low The ...
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... light sails will help them to get you out . So long as you can head east - and - by - north , you are doing well , and you can stand on till you open the light from that northern headland , when you can heave to , and fire a gun ; but ...
... light sails will help them to get you out . So long as you can head east - and - by - north , you are doing well , and you can stand on till you open the light from that northern headland , when you can heave to , and fire a gun ; but ...
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... light ! She sleeps ! My lady sleeps ! Sleeps ! Moon of the summer night ! Far down yon western steeps , Sink , sink in silver light ! She sleeps ! My lady sleeps ! Sleeps ! Wind of the summer night ! Where yonder woodbine creeps , Fold ...
... light ! She sleeps ! My lady sleeps ! Sleeps ! Moon of the summer night ! Far down yon western steeps , Sink , sink in silver light ! She sleeps ! My lady sleeps ! Sleeps ! Wind of the summer night ! Where yonder woodbine creeps , Fold ...
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A True Relation of Virginia | 3 |
Richard Rich fl 1610 | 11 |
Nathaniel Ward c 15781652 | 20 |
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