Poems, Volume 2E. Moxon, 1846 |
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... child , and went her way Across the wheat , and sat upon a mound That was unsown , where many poppies grew . Far off the farmer came into the field And spied her not ; for none of all his men Dare tell him Dora waited with the child ...
... child , and went her way Across the wheat , and sat upon a mound That was unsown , where many poppies grew . Far off the farmer came into the field And spied her not ; for none of all his men Dare tell him Dora waited with the child ...
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... child is that ! What are you doing here ? " So Dora cast her eyes upon the ground , And answer'd softly , " This is William's child ! ' " And did I not , " said Allan , " did I not 27 Forbid you , Dora ? Dora said again ; " Do with me ...
... child is that ! What are you doing here ? " So Dora cast her eyes upon the ground , And answer'd softly , " This is William's child ! ' " And did I not , " said Allan , " did I not 27 Forbid you , Dora ? Dora said again ; " Do with me ...
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... child . " The old Earl's daughter died at my breast ; I speak the truth , as I live by bread ! I buried her like my own sweet child , And put my child in her stead . ” 66 Falsely , falsely have ye done , O mother , " she said , " if ...
... child . " The old Earl's daughter died at my breast ; I speak the truth , as I live by bread ! I buried her like my own sweet child , And put my child in her stead . ” 66 Falsely , falsely have ye done , O mother , " she said , " if ...
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Alice the nurse answer'd beggar maid beneath betwixt blow bold Sir Bedivere bore born breast breath cheek child Cophetua crag dark death dipt Dora dream dropt earth Edward Gray Ellen Adair Excalibur eyes fair fancy flower folded gate golden gone grew hand happy hast hear heard heart Heaven hope hour jaundice King Arthur kiss kiss'd knees Lady Clare land last embrace laugh'd light lightly lips live Locksley Hall look look'd Lord Ronald moon moorland morn never night o'er pass'd praise QUEEN GUINEVERE replied rose round saints seem'd shade SIMEON STYLITES SIR LAUNCELOT sleep song soul sound spake speak stars stept summer sweet thee thine things thou art thought thrice thro thy dreams touch'd truth turn'd unto vapour Vext village maid voice whisper wife wind wither'd wonder words