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Page 379
Dead - still the boat : And the deep dark at rest . ... It stirs the forest darkness , the darkness of his beard , It curls the blood - red crescent , the crescent of his lips , For the inmost sea of all the earth is shaken with his ...
Dead - still the boat : And the deep dark at rest . ... It stirs the forest darkness , the darkness of his beard , It curls the blood - red crescent , the crescent of his lips , For the inmost sea of all the earth is shaken with his ...
Page 395
Over the cobbles he clattered and clashed in the dark inn - yard , And he tapped with his whip on the shutters , but all was locked and barred ; He whistled a tune to the window , and who should be waiting there But the landlord's black ...
Over the cobbles he clattered and clashed in the dark inn - yard , And he tapped with his whip on the shutters , but all was locked and barred ; He whistled a tune to the window , and who should be waiting there But the landlord's black ...
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Over the cobbles he clatters and clangs in the dark inn - yard , And he taps with his whip on the shutters , but all is locked and barred ; He whistles a tune to the window , and who should be waiting there But the landlord's black ...
Over the cobbles he clatters and clangs in the dark inn - yard , And he taps with his whip on the shutters , but all is locked and barred ; He whistles a tune to the window , and who should be waiting there But the landlord's black ...
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Contents
I | 1 |
John SKBLTON c 14601529 | 12 |
SIR PHILIP SIDNEY 15541586 | 56 |
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Bibliographic information
| Title | The Penguin Book of Narrative Verse Part 49 of The Penguin poets |
| Editor | David Herbert |
| Publisher | Middlesex, 1960 |
| Original from | the University of Michigan |
| Digitized | 27 Feb 2005 |
| Length | 462 pages |
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