Collins Albatross Book of Verse: English and American Poetry from the Thirteenth Century to the Present Day |
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Page 166
Work apace , apace , apace , apace ; Honest labour bears a lovely face ; Then hey nonny nonny , hey nonny nonny ! Canst drink the waters of the crisped spring ? O sweet content ! Swimm'st thou in wealth , yet sink'st in thine own tears ...
Work apace , apace , apace , apace ; Honest labour bears a lovely face ; Then hey nonny nonny , hey nonny nonny ! Canst drink the waters of the crisped spring ? O sweet content ! Swimm'st thou in wealth , yet sink'st in thine own tears ...
Page 422
And may there be no sadness of farewell , When I embark ; For though from out our bourne of Time and Place The flood may bear me far , I hope to see my Pilot face to face When I have crossed the bar . ROBERT BROWNING 1812 - 1889 “ THE ...
And may there be no sadness of farewell , When I embark ; For though from out our bourne of Time and Place The flood may bear me far , I hope to see my Pilot face to face When I have crossed the bar . ROBERT BROWNING 1812 - 1889 “ THE ...
Page 434
AFTER a Take the cloak from his face , and at first Let the corpse do its worst . How he lies in his rights of a man ! Death has done all death can . And absorbed in the new life he leads , He recks not , he heeds Nor his wrong nor my ...
AFTER a Take the cloak from his face , and at first Let the corpse do its worst . How he lies in his rights of a man ! Death has done all death can . And absorbed in the new life he leads , He recks not , he heeds Nor his wrong nor my ...
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