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And all that prease did round about her swell , In smithe's fire - speting forge , and nails like To catchen hold of that long chaine , thereby His iron coat , all overgrown with rust , To climb aloft , and others to excell ...
And all that prease did round about her swell , In smithe's fire - speting forge , and nails like To catchen hold of that long chaine , thereby His iron coat , all overgrown with rust , To climb aloft , and others to excell ...
Pagina 173
Or o'er some haunted stream with fond de - Up yonder hill behold how sadly slow Round an holy calm diffusing , The bier moves winding from the vale below ! Love of peace and lonely musing , There lies the happy dead , from trouble free ...
Or o'er some haunted stream with fond de - Up yonder hill behold how sadly slow Round an holy calm diffusing , The bier moves winding from the vale below ! Love of peace and lonely musing , There lies the happy dead , from trouble free ...
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Dark flow thy tides o'er Manhood's noble What's the grandeur of the earth head[ crown ; To the grandeur round thy throne ! O'er Youth's bright locks and Beauty's flowery Riches , glory , beauty , birth , Yet must thou hear a voice ...
Dark flow thy tides o'er Manhood's noble What's the grandeur of the earth head[ crown ; To the grandeur round thy throne ! O'er Youth's bright locks and Beauty's flowery Riches , glory , beauty , birth , Yet must thou hear a voice ...
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