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Strona 45
That old man never comes to his place : Shall I believe him ashamed to be seen
? For only once , in the village street , Last year , I caught a glimpse of his face , А
gray old wolf and a lean . Scarcely , now , would I call him a cheat ; For then ...
That old man never comes to his place : Shall I believe him ashamed to be seen
? For only once , in the village street , Last year , I caught a glimpse of his face , А
gray old wolf and a lean . Scarcely , now , would I call him a cheat ; For then ...
Strona 56
... 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 light foot
along the garden walk , And shook my heart to think she comes once more 56
MAUD .
... 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 light foot
along the garden walk , And shook my heart to think she comes once more 56
MAUD .
Strona 57
And shook my heart to think she comes once more ; But even then I heard her
close the door , The gates of Heaven are closed , and she is gone . 3 . There is
none like her , none . Nor will be when our summers have deceased . O , art thou
...
And shook my heart to think she comes once more ; But even then I heard her
close the door , The gates of Heaven are closed , and she is gone . 3 . There is
none like her , none . Nor will be when our summers have deceased . O , art thou
...
Strona 86
9 . w Lee Then I rise , the eavedrops fall , And the yellow vapours choke The
great city sounding wide ; The day comes , a dull red ball Wrapt in drifts of lurid
smoke On the misty river - tide . 10 . Thro ' the hubbub of the market I steal , a
wasted ...
9 . w Lee Then I rise , the eavedrops fall , And the yellow vapours choke The
great city sounding wide ; The day comes , a dull red ball Wrapt in drifts of lurid
smoke On the misty river - tide . 10 . Thro ' the hubbub of the market I steal , a
wasted ...
Strona 93
She is not of us , as I divine ; She comes from another stiller world of the dead ,
Stiller , not fairer than mine . 8 . But I know where a garden grows , Fairer than
aught in the world beside , All made up of the lily and rose That blow MAUD . 93.
She is not of us , as I divine ; She comes from another stiller world of the dead ,
Stiller , not fairer than mine . 8 . But I know where a garden grows , Fairer than
aught in the world beside , All made up of the lily and rose That blow MAUD . 93.
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