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I HATE the dreadful hollow behind the little wood , Its lips in the field above are
dabbled with bloodred heath , The red - ribb'd ledges drip with a silent horror of
blood , And Echo there , whatever is ask'd her , answers Death . ' B 2 . For there
in ...
I HATE the dreadful hollow behind the little wood , Its lips in the field above are
dabbled with bloodred heath , The red - ribb'd ledges drip with a silent horror of
blood , And Echo there , whatever is ask'd her , answers Death . ' B 2 . For there
in ...
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For then , perhaps , as a child of deceit , She might by a true descent be untrue ;
And Maud is as true as Maud is sweet : Tho ' I fancy her sweetness only due To
the sweeter blood by the other side ; Her mother has been a thing complete ...
For then , perhaps , as a child of deceit , She might by a true descent be untrue ;
And Maud is as true as Maud is sweet : Tho ' I fancy her sweetness only due To
the sweeter blood by the other side ; Her mother has been a thing complete ...
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And never yet so warmly ran my blood And sweetly , on and on Calming itself to
the long - wish'd - for end , Full to the banks , close on the promised good . 2 .
None like her , none . Just now the dry - tongued laurels ' pattering talk Seem'd
her ...
And never yet so warmly ran my blood And sweetly , on and on Calming itself to
the long - wish'd - for end , Full to the banks , close on the promised good . 2 .
None like her , none . Just now the dry - tongued laurels ' pattering talk Seem'd
her ...
Strona 69
And the soul of the rose went into my blood , As the music clash'd in the hall ; And
long by the garden lake I stood , For I heard your rivulet fall From the lake to the
meadow and on to the wood , Our wood , that is dearer than all ; 7 . From the ...
And the soul of the rose went into my blood , As the music clash'd in the hall ; And
long by the garden lake I stood , For I heard your rivulet fall From the lake to the
meadow and on to the wood , Our wood , that is dearer than all ; 7 . From the ...
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And there rang on a sudden a passionate cry , Α . cry for a brother's blood : It will
ring in my heart and my ears , till I die , till I die . 2 . Is it gone ? my pulses
beatWhat was it ? a lying trick of the brain ? Yet I thought I saw her stand , A
shadow ...
And there rang on a sudden a passionate cry , Α . cry for a brother's blood : It will
ring in my heart and my ears , till I die , till I die . 2 . Is it gone ? my pulses
beatWhat was it ? a lying trick of the brain ? Yet I thought I saw her stand , A
shadow ...
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