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HENRY WADSWORTH LONGFELLOW ( 1807-1882 ) MY LOST YOUTH Often I think of the beautiful town That is seated by the sea ; Often in thought go up and down The pleasant streets of that dear old town , And my youth comes back to me .
HENRY WADSWORTH LONGFELLOW ( 1807-1882 ) MY LOST YOUTH Often I think of the beautiful town That is seated by the sea ; Often in thought go up and down The pleasant streets of that dear old town , And my youth comes back to me .
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1 25 Miniver scorned the gold he sought , But sore annoyed was he without it ; Miniver thought , and thought , and thought , And thought about it . Miniver Cheevy , born too late , Scratched his head and kept on thinking ; Miniver ...
1 25 Miniver scorned the gold he sought , But sore annoyed was he without it ; Miniver thought , and thought , and thought , And thought about it . Miniver Cheevy , born too late , Scratched his head and kept on thinking ; Miniver ...
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Wit written is that which is well defined , the happy result of thought , or product of imagination . The first happiness of the poet's imagination is properly invention , or finding of the thought ; the second is fancy , or the ...
Wit written is that which is well defined , the happy result of thought , or product of imagination . The first happiness of the poet's imagination is properly invention , or finding of the thought ; the second is fancy , or the ...
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EARLY LYRICS OF UNKNOWN AUTHORSHIP | 3 |
JOLLY GOOD ALE AND | 9 |
JOHN KEATS 17951821 | 22 |
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