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The Earthly Paradise, (March-August), by William Morris, [1868], at sacred-texts.com


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END MATTER FROM ORIGINAL

IN PREPARATION,

THE

SECOND AND CONCLUDING VOLUME

OF

THE EARTHLY PARADISE,

WHICH WILL CONTAIN

THE FOLLOWING TALES IN VERSE:

THE STORY OF THESEUS.

THE HILL OF VENUS.

THE STORY OF ORPHEUS AND EURYDICE.

THE STORY OF DOROTHEA.

THE FORTUNES OF GYGES.

THE PALACE EAST OF THE SUN.

THE DOLPHINS AND THE LOVERS.

THE MAN WHO NEVER LAUGHED AGAIN.

THE STORY OF RHODOPE.

AMYS AND AMILLION.

THE STORY OF BELLEROPHON.

THE RING GIVEN TO VENUS.

THE EPILOGUE TO THE EARTHLY PARADISE.

 

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By the same Author,

THE LIFE AND DEATH OF JASON,

A Poem in 17 Books.

Crown 8vo. cloth, price 7s. 6d.

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"Not many living Englishmen have written so good a poem on such a scale. Mr. Morris is a most skilful narrator, full of the sweet garrulity proper to the olden time and those that love it."—The Guardian.

" Mr. Morris has displayed poetic qualities rare in themselves, and especially rare in these days. We should have to go back for a quarter of a century to find any labour of equal pretension that exhibits the same amount of fortitude in the writer and the same intimate knowledge of all that relates to his theme."—The Athenæum.

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