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Page 190
And thou ! when by the blazing oak I lay , to her and love resigned , Say , rode ye on the eddying smoke , Or sailed ye on the midnight wind ? ' Not thine a race of mortal blood , Nor old Glengyle's pretended line ; Thy dame , the Lady ...
And thou ! when by the blazing oak I lay , to her and love resigned , Say , rode ye on the eddying smoke , Or sailed ye on the midnight wind ? ' Not thine a race of mortal blood , Nor old Glengyle's pretended line ; Thy dame , the Lady ...
Page 203
And soon I heard a roaring wind : It did not come anear ; But with its sound it shook the sails , That were so thin and sere . The upper air burst into life ! And a hundred fire - flags sheen , To and fro they were hurried about !
And soon I heard a roaring wind : It did not come anear ; But with its sound it shook the sails , That were so thin and sere . The upper air burst into life ! And a hundred fire - flags sheen , To and fro they were hurried about !
Page 328
... where he rode Hard by her rein whose peerless presence glowed Not as that white queen's of the virgin hunt Once , whose crown - crescent braves the night - wind's brunt , But with the sun for frontlet of a queenlier front .
... where he rode Hard by her rein whose peerless presence glowed Not as that white queen's of the virgin hunt Once , whose crown - crescent braves the night - wind's brunt , But with the sun for frontlet of a queenlier front .
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GEOFFREY CHAUCER 1340?1400 | 1 |
ROBERT HENRYSON c 14301506 | 7 |
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