English poetry, for use in the schools of the Collegiate institution, Liverpool [ed. by W. J. Conybeare].1869 |
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... hills , Well able to endure ; And all their reare , with speciall care , That day was guarded sure . The hounds ran swiftly through the woods , The nimble deere to take , That with their cryes the hills and dales An eccho shrill did ...
... hills , Well able to endure ; And all their reare , with speciall care , That day was guarded sure . The hounds ran swiftly through the woods , The nimble deere to take , That with their cryes the hills and dales An eccho shrill did ...
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... hill head , And there we'll warsell a fa ' ? ” JOHN .- " I winna play at the stane - chucking , Nor will I play at the ba ' , But I'll gae up to yon bonny green hill , And there we'll warsell a fa ' . " They warsled up , they warsled ...
... hill head , And there we'll warsell a fa ' ? ” JOHN .- " I winna play at the stane - chucking , Nor will I play at the ba ' , But I'll gae up to yon bonny green hill , And there we'll warsell a fa ' . " They warsled up , they warsled ...
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... .- - " O when will ye come hame again ? Dear Willie , tell to me . " WILLIAM . " When sun and mune leap on yon hill ; And that will never be . " a Blood . b One - only . • Sorrow . d Woe . She turned hersel ' right round about , And her 17.
... .- - " O when will ye come hame again ? Dear Willie , tell to me . " WILLIAM . " When sun and mune leap on yon hill ; And that will never be . " a Blood . b One - only . • Sorrow . d Woe . She turned hersel ' right round about , And her 17.
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... hill a castle stands , With walles and towres bedight ; And yonder lives the Child of Elle , A young and comely knighte . The child of Elle to his garden went , And stood at his garden pale , When , lo ! he beheld fair Emmeline's page ...
... hill a castle stands , With walles and towres bedight ; And yonder lives the Child of Elle , A young and comely knighte . The child of Elle to his garden went , And stood at his garden pale , When , lo ! he beheld fair Emmeline's page ...
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... hill . " Nowe hold thy hand , thou bold baron , I pray thee hold thy hand , Nor ruthless rend two gentle hearts Fast knit in true love's band . Thy daughter I have dearly loved , Full long and many a day ; But with such love as holy ...
... hill . " Nowe hold thy hand , thou bold baron , I pray thee hold thy hand , Nor ruthless rend two gentle hearts Fast knit in true love's band . Thy daughter I have dearly loved , Full long and many a day ; But with such love as holy ...
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