The Poetical Works of Howitt, Milman, and Keats: Complete in One VolumeThomas, Cowperthwait & Company no. 253, Market street., 1840 - 522 pages |
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... noble mansion of grey stone ; a fine lake appears in the winding of the valley , and the hill - sides are scattered with a few worthless old trees , the remnants of woods which have been felled . — Thomas of Torres comes forward , and ...
... noble mansion of grey stone ; a fine lake appears in the winding of the valley , and the hill - sides are scattered with a few worthless old trees , the remnants of woods which have been felled . — Thomas of Torres comes forward , and ...
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... noble gifts ; He feasted them ; he said , “ they are my friends , And what I have is their's ! " and they exclaimed , “ Oh , what a noble , generous gentleman ! " He had his friends too , of another sort- Fair women that seduced him ...
... noble gifts ; He feasted them ; he said , “ they are my friends , And what I have is their's ! " and they exclaimed , “ Oh , what a noble , generous gentleman ! " He had his friends too , of another sort- Fair women that seduced him ...
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... noble friend ! = I knew a man whose case was like your own ; He stood upon the hills that overlooked The fair lands he had lost ; as you on yours He saw his treeless woods , his desolate mansion , Gone to a stranger's name — yet what ...
... noble friend ! = I knew a man whose case was like your own ; He stood upon the hills that overlooked The fair lands he had lost ; as you on yours He saw his treeless woods , his desolate mansion , Gone to a stranger's name — yet what ...
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... noble - hearted boy ! he grew a man , And what became of him ? Ha ! pass we that- Would that I knew not what became of him ! [ He advances into the hollow , " Tis even as then ! this bower hath little changed , But hearts have changed ...
... noble - hearted boy ! he grew a man , And what became of him ? Ha ! pass we that- Would that I knew not what became of him ! [ He advances into the hollow , " Tis even as then ! this bower hath little changed , But hearts have changed ...
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... noble lordship ! [ She goes out . Lord of T [ testing the ring and coins ] They're sterling gold and silver , though the weight Wid . Is small ; but every little addeth to the whole . Enter JOHN O'NOKES . John [ bowing very low ...
... noble lordship ! [ She goes out . Lord of T [ testing the ring and coins ] They're sterling gold and silver , though the weight Wid . Is small ; but every little addeth to the whole . Enter JOHN O'NOKES . John [ bowing very low ...
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