The English Association Book of Verse: An Anthology of English Poetry of the British Isles from Chaucer to the Present DayEnglish Association, 1953 - Всего страниц: 268 |
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... thee much That say thy sweet is bitter , When thy ripe fruit is such As nothing can be sweeter . Fair house of joy and bliss , Where truest pleasure is , I do adore thee . I know thee what thou art , I serve thee with my heart And fall ...
... thee much That say thy sweet is bitter , When thy ripe fruit is such As nothing can be sweeter . Fair house of joy and bliss , Where truest pleasure is , I do adore thee . I know thee what thou art , I serve thee with my heart And fall ...
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... thee Would I have broke this happy dream ; It was a theme For reason , much too strong for phantasy : Therefore thou wak'dst me wisely ; yet My dream thou brok'st not , but continued'st it , Thou art so truth , that thoughts of thee ...
... thee Would I have broke this happy dream ; It was a theme For reason , much too strong for phantasy : Therefore thou wak'dst me wisely ; yet My dream thou brok'st not , but continued'st it , Thou art so truth , that thoughts of thee ...
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... thee with all the speed Desire can make , or sorrows breed . Each minute is a short degree And every hour a step towards thee . But hark ! my pulse , like a soft drum , Beats my approach , tells thee I come ; And slow howe'er my marches ...
... thee with all the speed Desire can make , or sorrows breed . Each minute is a short degree And every hour a step towards thee . But hark ! my pulse , like a soft drum , Beats my approach , tells thee I come ; And slow howe'er my marches ...
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ALEXANDER POPE ALGERNON CHARLES SWINBURNE beauty bird breath bright burning CHRISTOPHER MARLOWE clouds Collected Poems dark dead dear death deep delight desert doth dread dream dust earth eternal eyes Faber face fair fear fire flame flowers friends GEOFFREY CHAUCER golden grave hand hath heart heaven Helen Hell hour JOHN DONNE JOHN DRYDEN JOHN KEATS JOHN MILTON King kiss light live LORD lost Love's lover man's Messrs moon morn never night numbers o'er PERCY BYSSHE SHELLEY poems from Collected poetry poets Ravelston rest river rock rose round shadow shine shore sigh silent sing sleep smile song sorrow soul spirit spring stars sweet tears thee thine things THOMAS thou art thought trees WALTER SAVAGE LANDOR wander waves weep wild WILLIAM BUTLER YEATS WILLIAM SHAKESPEARE WILLIAM WORDSWORTH wind wings