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" India's coast we sail, . Thy eyes are seen in diamonds bright, Thy breath is Afric's spicy gale, Thy skin is ivory so white. Thus every beauteous object that I view Wakes in my soul some charm of lovely Sue. ' Though battle call me from thy arms Let not... "
The Norwich Minstrel, Containing Several Hundred of the Most Admired and ... - 179 ÆäÀÌÁö
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The Pageant of English Poetry

Robert Maynard Leonard - 1909 - 636 ÆäÀÌÁö
...beauteous object that I view Wakes in my soul some charm of lovely Sue. ' Though battle call me from thy arms Let not my pretty Susan mourn ; Though cannons...boatswain gave the dreadful word, The sails their swelling bosom spread ; No longer must she stay aboard ; They kissed, she sighed, he hung his head. Her lessening...
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The Book of Restoration Verse

William Stanley Braithwaite - 1909 - 892 ÆäÀÌÁö
...beauteous object that I view, Wakes in my soul some charm of lovely Sue. 'Though battle call me from thy arms, Let not my pretty Susan mourn; Though cannons...boatswain gave the dreadful word, The sails their swelling bosom spread, No longer must she stay aboard: They kiss'd, she sigh'd, he-hung his head; Her lessening...
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The English Poets: Selections, 3±Ç

Thomas Humphry Ward - 1909 - 632 ÆäÀÌÁö
...beauteous object that I view, Wakes in my soul some charm of lovely Sue. 'Though battle call me from thy arms, Let not my pretty Susan mourn ; Though cannons...to his dear return. Love turns aside the balls that rotujd me fly, Lest precious tears should drop from Susan's eye.' The boatswain gave the dreadful word...
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English Poetry..: With Introduction, Notes and Illustrations, 40±Ç

1910 - 506 ÆäÀÌÁö
...beauteous object that I view Wakes in my soul some charm of lovely Sue. 'Though battle call me from thy arms Let not my pretty Susan mourn ; Though cannons...boatswain gave the dreadful word, The sails their swelling bosom spread, No longer must she stay aboard ; They kiss'd, she sigh'd, he hung his head. Her lessening...
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English Poetry: With Introductions, Notes and Illustrations, 40±Ç

1910 - 498 ÆäÀÌÁö
...beauteous object that I view Wakes in my soul some charm of lovely Sue. ' Though battle call me from thy arms Let not my pretty Susan mourn ; Though cannons...fly, Lest precious tears should drop from Susan's eye.1 The boatswain gave the dreadful word, The sails their swelling bosom spread, No longer must she...
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Good Old-time Songs, 2È£

Wehman Bros - 1910 - 132 ÆäÀÌÁö
...battle calls me from thy arms. Let not my pretty Susan mourn ; Though cannons roar, y^t, safe from harm, William shall to his dear return ; Love turns aside...gave the dreadful word ; The sails their swelling bosom spread ; No longer must she stay aboard ; They kiss'd, she sighed, he hung his head. Her less'ning...
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Lyrical Forms in English

Norman Hepple - 1911 - 306 ÆäÀÌÁö
...beauteous object that I view Wakes in my soul some charm of lovely Sue. 7 "Though battle call me from thy arms Let not my pretty Susan mourn; Though cannons...Lest precious tears should drop from Susan's eye." 8 The boatswain gave the dreadful word, The sails their swelling bosom spread ; No longer must she...
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Elements of English Grammar

A. E. Sharp - 1911 - 264 ÆäÀÌÁö
...bless the turf that wraps their clay. 71. If gay attire delight thine eye, I'll dight me in array. 72. Love turns aside the balls that round me fly, Lest precious tears should drop from Susan's eye. 73. In gallant trim the gilded vessel goes, Youth on the prow, and Pleasure at the helm. 74. He that...
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The Golden Treasury: Selected from the Best Songs and Lyrical Poems in the ...

Francis Turner Palgrave - 1912 - 502 ÆäÀÌÁö
...pretty Susan mourn ; Though cannons roar, yet safe from harms William shall to his Dear return. 10 Love turns aside the balls that round me fly, Lest...boatswain gave the dreadful word, The sails their swelling bosom spread, No longer must she stay aboard ; 15 They kiss'd, she sigh'd, he hung his head. Her lessening...
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The Home Book of Verse, American and English, 1580-1912, 3±Ç,ÆäÀÌÁö 843-1252

1912 - 432 ÆäÀÌÁö
...beauteous object that I view Wakes in my soul some charm of lovely Sue. "Though battle call me from thy arms Let not my pretty Susan mourn; Though cannons roar, yet, safe from harms, The boatswain gave the dreadful word, The sails their swelling bosom spread, No longer must she stay...
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