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Page 193
... woods before , Or if that any hand to touch thee deign , Like widowed turtle , still her loss complain . For the Baptist The last and greatest herald of heaven's King , Girt with rough skins , hies to the deserts wild , Among that ...
... woods before , Or if that any hand to touch thee deign , Like widowed turtle , still her loss complain . For the Baptist The last and greatest herald of heaven's King , Girt with rough skins , hies to the deserts wild , Among that ...
Page 494
... Woods They shut the road through the woods Seventy years ago . Weather and rain have undone it again , And now you would never know There was once a path through the woods Before they planted the trees : It is underneath the coppice and ...
... Woods They shut the road through the woods Seventy years ago . Weather and rain have undone it again , And now you would never know There was once a path through the woods Before they planted the trees : It is underneath the coppice and ...
Page 539
... woods decay , the woods decay and fall .413 The world is charged with the grandeur of God . The world is too much with us ; late and soon . Their sense is with their senses all mixed in . There are a number of us creep .474 .338 .451 ...
... woods decay , the woods decay and fall .413 The world is charged with the grandeur of God . The world is too much with us ; late and soon . Their sense is with their senses all mixed in . There are a number of us creep .474 .338 .451 ...
Contents
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Griffin Bartholomew | 117 |
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