The New Monthly Belle Assemblée, Том 31Joseph Rogerson |
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... smile on me , 8 Ancient Hall , the , 210 Aspiration , 29 Attendant Spirits , the , 268 Bier , the , and the Bridal , 352 Canzonet , 452 Human Might , 275 Invocation to Solitude , 300 I think on thee , O Albion dear , 300 Last Link is ...
... smile on me , 8 Ancient Hall , the , 210 Aspiration , 29 Attendant Spirits , the , 268 Bier , the , and the Bridal , 352 Canzonet , 452 Human Might , 275 Invocation to Solitude , 300 I think on thee , O Albion dear , 300 Last Link is ...
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... SMILE ON ME . BY A. T. PECQUEUR .... 8 POEM FOR A PICTURE GALLERY . BY MARIA NORRIS ....... ib . BY J. A. ARMSTRONG THE SICK AND LONELY . BY ELIZABETH YOUATT LILLIAS . BY A. T- .... ON THE GRAVES OF TWO UNFORTUNATE LOVERS . BY THE HON ...
... SMILE ON ME . BY A. T. PECQUEUR .... 8 POEM FOR A PICTURE GALLERY . BY MARIA NORRIS ....... ib . BY J. A. ARMSTRONG THE SICK AND LONELY . BY ELIZABETH YOUATT LILLIAS . BY A. T- .... ON THE GRAVES OF TWO UNFORTUNATE LOVERS . BY THE HON ...
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... smile made a bright sunshine in their home ; how he fell , in the pride of manhood , a victim without a crime ; how there remained his young boy to remember , and , it might be , to avenge his death . As the chief Keener chaunted this ...
... smile made a bright sunshine in their home ; how he fell , in the pride of manhood , a victim without a crime ; how there remained his young boy to remember , and , it might be , to avenge his death . As the chief Keener chaunted this ...
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... tender sympathy reward and cheer thee still ; And to thine own sweet Catherine no semblance may'st thou claim , Save in the treasures of thy mind - the triumphs of thy fame ! 8 ALL THINGS SMILE ON ME . ( Written on An Elegy on an Infant .
... tender sympathy reward and cheer thee still ; And to thine own sweet Catherine no semblance may'st thou claim , Save in the treasures of thy mind - the triumphs of thy fame ! 8 ALL THINGS SMILE ON ME . ( Written on An Elegy on an Infant .
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... smile on me . I roam in the woods at even , Beneath the bright spring sky ; And the lovely Queen of Heaven Has a smile in her silver eye . I see it in Luna's beaming , In the stars the welcome see- In waking and in dreaming , All things ...
... smile on me . I roam in the woods at even , Beneath the bright spring sky ; And the lovely Queen of Heaven Has a smile in her silver eye . I see it in Luna's beaming , In the stars the welcome see- In waking and in dreaming , All things ...
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