Copeland's Treasury for Booklovers: A Panorama of English and American Poetry and Prose from the Earliest Times to the Present, Volume 1 |
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11 And Naomi said , Turn again , my daughters , why will ye go with me ? are there yet any more sons in my womb , that they may be your husbands ? 12 Turn again , my daughters , go your way ; for I am too old to have an husband .
11 And Naomi said , Turn again , my daughters , why will ye go with me ? are there yet any more sons in my womb , that they may be your husbands ? 12 Turn again , my daughters , go your way ; for I am too old to have an husband .
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... in steel so bright , Though but a maiden knight , Yet in that furious fight Scarce such another . If it do come to pass That any man turn ass , Leaving his wealth and ease A stubborn will to please , Ducdame , ducdame , ducdame !
... in steel so bright , Though but a maiden knight , Yet in that furious fight Scarce such another . If it do come to pass That any man turn ass , Leaving his wealth and ease A stubborn will to please , Ducdame , ducdame , ducdame !
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But we will downward with the Tweed , Nor turn aside to Yarrow . " There's Galla Water , Leader Haughs , Both lying right before us ; And Dryborough , where with chiming Tweed The lintwhites sing in chorus ; Yarrow Revisited The gallant ...
But we will downward with the Tweed , Nor turn aside to Yarrow . " There's Galla Water , Leader Haughs , Both lying right before us ; And Dryborough , where with chiming Tweed The lintwhites sing in chorus ; Yarrow Revisited The gallant ...
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