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Page 132
... seen the hungry ocean gain Advantage on the kingdom of the shore , And the firm soil win of the watery main , Increasing store with loss , and loss with store ; When I have seen such interchange of state , Or state itself confounded to ...
... seen the hungry ocean gain Advantage on the kingdom of the shore , And the firm soil win of the watery main , Increasing store with loss , and loss with store ; When I have seen such interchange of state , Or state itself confounded to ...
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... seen thy birth , and seen what every hour Gave to thy growth , thee to this height to raise , And now dost laugh and triumph on this bough , Little think'st thou That it will freeze anon , and that I shall Tomorrow find thee fallen , or ...
... seen thy birth , and seen what every hour Gave to thy growth , thee to this height to raise , And now dost laugh and triumph on this bough , Little think'st thou That it will freeze anon , and that I shall Tomorrow find thee fallen , or ...
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... seen , The pride of all the village That might have been a queen , Has bid goodbye to neighbors And left the dance and play And married to a soldier And wandered far away . The cottage is neglected , Where young men used to go And talk ...
... seen , The pride of all the village That might have been a queen , Has bid goodbye to neighbors And left the dance and play And married to a soldier And wandered far away . The cottage is neglected , Where young men used to go And talk ...
Contents
Gay John 283285 | 50 |
Gray Thomas 292299 | 111 |
Griffin Bartholomew | 117 |
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