Anthology of the World's Best Poems, Volume 3W. H. Wise, 1948 - 3198 pages |
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Page 1194
... strange grotesquerie , the work of Young which least declines from its general excellence is the Love of Fame , or The Universal Passion , which anticipates the mold and method of Pope's best satire . Satire is doubt- less only one of ...
... strange grotesquerie , the work of Young which least declines from its general excellence is the Love of Fame , or The Universal Passion , which anticipates the mold and method of Pope's best satire . Satire is doubt- less only one of ...
Page 1426
... strange , I trow ! Where are those lights so many and fair , That signal made but now ? ' ' Strange , by my faith ! ' the Hermit said— ' And they answered not our cheer ! The planks look warped ! and see those sails , How thin they are ...
... strange , I trow ! Where are those lights so many and fair , That signal made but now ? ' ' Strange , by my faith ! ' the Hermit said— ' And they answered not our cheer ! The planks look warped ! and see those sails , How thin they are ...
Page 1443
... strange made answer meet , And her voice was faint and sweet- " Have pity on my sore distress , I scarce can speak for weariness : Stretch forth thy hand , and have no fear ! " Said Christabel , " How camest thou here ? " And the lady ...
... strange made answer meet , And her voice was faint and sweet- " Have pity on my sore distress , I scarce can speak for weariness : Stretch forth thy hand , and have no fear ! " Said Christabel , " How camest thou here ? " And the lady ...
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