PoemsE. Moxon, 1843 |
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13. oldal
... doors upon their hinges creak'd ; The blue fly sung i ' the pane ; the mouse Behind the mouldering wainscot shriek'd , Or from the crevice peer'd about . Old faces glimmer'd thro ' the doors , Old footsteps trod the upper floors , Old ...
... doors upon their hinges creak'd ; The blue fly sung i ' the pane ; the mouse Behind the mouldering wainscot shriek'd , Or from the crevice peer'd about . Old faces glimmer'd thro ' the doors , Old footsteps trod the upper floors , Old ...
23. oldal
... doors flung open wide , Gold glittering thro ' lamplight dim , And broider'd sofas on each side : In sooth it was a goodly time , For it was in the golden prime Of good Haroun Alraschid . III . Often , where clear - stemm'd platans ...
... doors flung open wide , Gold glittering thro ' lamplight dim , And broider'd sofas on each side : In sooth it was a goodly time , For it was in the golden prime Of good Haroun Alraschid . III . Often , where clear - stemm'd platans ...
28. oldal
... doors , Flung inward over spangled floors , Broad - based flights of marble stairs Ran up with golden balustrade , After the fashion of the time , And humour of the golden prime Of good Haroun Alraschid . XII . The fourscore windows all ...
... doors , Flung inward over spangled floors , Broad - based flights of marble stairs Ran up with golden balustrade , After the fashion of the time , And humour of the golden prime Of good Haroun Alraschid . XII . The fourscore windows all ...
34. oldal
... door , And chiefly from the brook that loves To purl o'er matted cress and ribbed sand , Or dimple in the dark of rushy coves , Drawing into his narrow earthen urn , In every elbow and turn , The filter'd tribute of the rough woodland ...
... door , And chiefly from the brook that loves To purl o'er matted cress and ribbed sand , Or dimple in the dark of rushy coves , Drawing into his narrow earthen urn , In every elbow and turn , The filter'd tribute of the rough woodland ...
91. oldal
... door , To look at her with slight , and say , " But now thy beauty flows away , So be alone for evermore . ' " O cruel heart , " she changed her tone , “ And cruel love , whose end is scorn , Is this the end to be left alone , To live ...
... door , To look at her with slight , and say , " But now thy beauty flows away , So be alone for evermore . ' " O cruel heart , " she changed her tone , “ And cruel love , whose end is scorn , Is this the end to be left alone , To live ...
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