Yale Book of American VerseThomas R. Lounsbury Yale University Press, 1912 - 570 pages |
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... rose of Alloway ! my thanks ; Thou ' mindst me of that autumn noon When first we met upon " the banks And braes o ' bonny Doon . " Like thine , beneath the thorn - tree's bough , [ 18 ] FITZ - GREENE HALLECK 1790-1867 Burns.
... rose of Alloway ! my thanks ; Thou ' mindst me of that autumn noon When first we met upon " the banks And braes o ' bonny Doon . " Like thine , beneath the thorn - tree's bough , [ 18 ] FITZ - GREENE HALLECK 1790-1867 Burns.
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Thomas R. Lounsbury. Like thine , beneath the thorn - tree's bough , My sunny hour was glad and brief , We've crossed the winter sea , and ... beneath . And I have stood beside the pile , His monument [ 19 ] FITZ - GREENE HALLECK 1790-1867.
Thomas R. Lounsbury. Like thine , beneath the thorn - tree's bough , My sunny hour was glad and brief , We've crossed the winter sea , and ... beneath . And I have stood beside the pile , His monument [ 19 ] FITZ - GREENE HALLECK 1790-1867.
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... beneath the sky of heaven , The birds of fame have flown . Praise to the man ! a nation stood Beside his coffin with wet eyes , Her brave , her beautiful , her good , As when a loved one dies . And still , as on his funeral day , Men ...
... beneath the sky of heaven , The birds of fame have flown . Praise to the man ! a nation stood Beside his coffin with wet eyes , Her brave , her beautiful , her good , As when a loved one dies . And still , as on his funeral day , Men ...
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... beneath them . O , there is not lost One of earth's charms : upon her bosom yet , After the flight of untold centuries , The freshness of her far beginning lies And yet shall lie . Life mocks the idle hate Of his arch - enemy Death ...
... beneath them . O , there is not lost One of earth's charms : upon her bosom yet , After the flight of untold centuries , The freshness of her far beginning lies And yet shall lie . Life mocks the idle hate Of his arch - enemy Death ...
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... beneath the feet , And be the damp mould gently pressed Into my narrow place of rest . There through the long , long summer hours The golden light should lie , And thick young herbs and groups of flowers Stand in their beauty by . The ...
... beneath the feet , And be the damp mould gently pressed Into my narrow place of rest . There through the long , long summer hours The golden light should lie , And thick young herbs and groups of flowers Stand in their beauty by . The ...
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