The Golden Treasury: Selected from the Best Songs and Lyrical Poems in the English Language |
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W. Shakespeare VI 2 Since brass , nor stone , nor earth , nor boundless sea , But
sad mortality o'ersways their power , How with this rage shall beauty hold a plea ,
Whose action is no stronger than a flower ? O how shall summer's honey ...
W. Shakespeare VI 2 Since brass , nor stone , nor earth , nor boundless sea , But
sad mortality o'ersways their power , How with this rage shall beauty hold a plea ,
Whose action is no stronger than a flower ? O how shall summer's honey ...
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Yet in these thoughts myself alm.ust despising , Haply I think on Thee - and then
my state , Like to the lark at break of day arising From sullen earth , sings hymns
at heaven's gate ; For thy sweet love remember'd , such wealth brings That then I
...
Yet in these thoughts myself alm.ust despising , Haply I think on Thee - and then
my state , Like to the lark at break of day arising From sullen earth , sings hymns
at heaven's gate ; For thy sweet love remember'd , such wealth brings That then I
...
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Were you the earth , dear Love , and I the skies , My love should shine on you like
to the sun , And look upon you with ten thousand eyes Till heaven wax'd blind ,
and till the world were done . Whereso'er I am , below , or else above you ...
Were you the earth , dear Love , and I the skies , My love should shine on you like
to the sun , And look upon you with ten thousand eyes Till heaven wax'd blind ,
and till the world were done . Whereso'er I am , below , or else above you ...
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... April bringeth Unto her rested sense a perfect waking , While late - bare earth ,
proud of new clothing , springeth Sings out her woes , a thorn her song - book
makin And mɔurnfully bewailing , Her throat in tunes expresseth What 28 BOOK.
... April bringeth Unto her rested sense a perfect waking , While late - bare earth ,
proud of new clothing , springeth Sings out her woes , a thorn her song - book
makin And mɔurnfully bewailing , Her throat in tunes expresseth What 28 BOOK.
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O Philomela fair , O take some gladness , That here is juster cause of plaintful
sadness : Thine earth now springs , mine fadeth ; Thy thorn without , my thorn my
heart invadeth . Alas , she hath no other cause of anguish But Tereus ' love , on ...
O Philomela fair , O take some gladness , That here is juster cause of plaintful
sadness : Thine earth now springs , mine fadeth ; Thy thorn without , my thorn my
heart invadeth . Alas , she hath no other cause of anguish But Tereus ' love , on ...
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Пользовательский отзыв - PollyMoore3 - LibraryThingAn updated version including some more modern poems. Among many favourites, it includes Ben Jonson's “Hymn to Diana”, one of the most perfect lyrics in the English language (you can recite it to the moon, and I have been known to), and “It is not growing like a tree”. Читать весь отзыв
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Пользовательский отзыв - chibitika - LibraryThingEnglish poetry from the 1500's through the 1800's. Dedicated to Alfred Tennyson, Poet Laureate of Great Britain and Ireland from 1850-1892. It has end notes with lots of extra information, an index of ... Читать весь отзыв
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The Golden Treasury of the Best Songs and Lyrical Poems in the English Language Полный просмотр - 1863 |
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