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Page 39
... tell her , tell her , what I tell to thee . O tell her , Swallow , thou that knowest each , That bright and fierce and fickle is the South , And dark and true and tender is the North . Swallow , Swallow , if I could follow , and light ...
... tell her , tell her , what I tell to thee . O tell her , Swallow , thou that knowest each , That bright and fierce and fickle is the South , And dark and true and tender is the North . Swallow , Swallow , if I could follow , and light ...
Page 284
... tell a frightful thing . " I am not ignorant , -know what I say , " Declaring this is sought for hate , not love . " Sir , you may hear things like almighty God . " I tell you that my housemate , yes - the priest " My husband's brother ...
... tell a frightful thing . " I am not ignorant , -know what I say , " Declaring this is sought for hate , not love . " Sir , you may hear things like almighty God . " I tell you that my housemate , yes - the priest " My husband's brother ...
Page 547
... tell me more than these . 100 You , my wild one , you tell of honied field - rose , Violet , blushing eglantine in life ; and even as they , They by the wayside are earnest of your goodness , You are of life's , on the banks that line ...
... tell me more than these . 100 You , my wild one , you tell of honied field - rose , Violet , blushing eglantine in life ; and even as they , They by the wayside are earnest of your goodness , You are of life's , on the banks that line ...
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art thou Arthur beauty blood breast breath brother Camelot child Dagonet dark death dream earth eyes face fair fair lord faith fear feet fire flowers glory God's gold golden Guido Guinevere hair Hallam hand hast hath head hear heard heart heaven Holy Grail hour Iseult King King Arthur kiss Lady of Pain Lady of Shalott Lancelot Lavaine leave light lips live Locksley Hall look Lord Love's lyric man's mind moon mother neath never night o'er once Oxus pain pale Paracelsus poem poet poetry praise Queen rose round Rustum Setebos sing Sir Lancelot sleep smile song sorrow soul speak spirit star stood sweet tears Tennyson thee thine things thou art thought thro truth turn Victorian voice wild wind wings word youth