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" Every Night and every Morn Some to Misery are Born. Every Morn and every Night Some are Born to Sweet Delight. Some are Born to Sweet Delight, Some are Born to Endless Night. We are led to Believe a Lie When we see not Thro... "
Children and Families in the Social Environment - ˹éÒ 281
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Ring in the New

Richard Whiteing - 1906 - 366 ˹éÒ
...whom, till now, he had been nothing but a name. " 'Every night and every morn Some to misery are born; Every morn and every night Some are born to sweet delight ; Some are born to endless night. Joy and woe are woven fine, A clothing for the soul divine; Under every grief and pine Buns a joy with...
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The Poets and the Poetry of the Nineteenth Century, àÅèÁ·Õè 1

1905 - 584 ˹éÒ
...moon should doubt, They'd immediately go out. Every night and every morn Some to misery are born ; Every morn and every night Some are born to sweet delight ; Some are born to sweet delight, Some are born to endless night. Joy and woe are woven fine, A clothing for the soul...
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The Poetical Works of William Blake, àÅèÁ·Õè 1

William Blake - 1906 - 596 ˹éÒ
...every morn Some to misery are born ; 59 Every morn and every night Some are born to sweet delight ; 60 Some are born to sweet delight, Some are born to endless night. 61 \Vt are led to believe a lie Wlie Which was born in a night to perish in a night 6a When the soul...
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English Poetry (1170-1892).

John Matthews Manly - 1907 - 616 ˹éÒ
...every morn Some to misery are born; Every morn and every night Some are born to sweet delight; 104 Some are born to sweet delight, Some are born to endless night; Joy and woe are woven fine, A clothing for the soul divine; 108 Under every grief and pine Runs a joy...
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English Poems: The restoration and the eighteenth century (1660-1800)

Walter Cochrane Bronson - 1908 - 562 ˹éÒ
...curse, Dance before dead England's hearse. Every night and every morn Some to misery are born. 120 Every morn and every night Some are born to sweet delight. Some are born to sweet delight, Some are born to endless night. We are led to believe a lie 125 When we see not through...
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English Poems: The Restoration and the eighteenth century (1660-1800)

Walter Cochrane Bronson - 1908 - 562 ˹éÒ
...every morn Some to misery are born. 120 Every morn and every night Some are born to sweet delight. Some are born to sweet delight, Some are born to endless night. We are led to believe a lie 125 When we see not through the eye, Which was born in a night to perish...
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The Harvard Classics, àÅèÁ·Õè 41,˹éÒ·Õè 2

1910 - 542 ˹éÒ
...loser's curse, Dance before dead England's hearse. Every night and every morn Some to misery are born, Every morn and every night Some are born to sweet delight. Some are born to sweet delight, Some are born to endless night. We are led to believe a lie When we see not thro' the...
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The Book of Georgian Verse

William Stanley Braithwaite - 1909 - 1334 ˹éÒ
...loser's curse, Dance before dead England's hearse. Every night and every morn Some to misery are born, Every morn and every night Some are born to sweet delight. Some are bom to sweet delight, Some are born to endless night. We are led to believe a He When we see not thro'...
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English Poetry..: With Introduction, Notes and Illustrations, àÅèÁ·Õè 2

1910 - 298 ˹éÒ
...loser's curse, Dance before dead England's hearse. Every night and every morn Some to misery are born, Every morn and every night Some are born to sweet delight. Some are born to sweet delight, Some are born to endless night. We are led to believe a lie When we see not thro' the...
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English Poetry: Volume 2

1910 - 540 ˹éÒ
...loser's curse, Dance before dead England's hearse. Every night and every morn Some to misery are born, Every morn and every night Some are born to sweet delight. Some are born to sweet delight, Some are born to endless night. We are led to believe a lie When we see not thro' the...
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