Collins Albatross Book of VerseLouis Untermeyer Collins, 1960 - Всего страниц: 672 |
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... hand or eye Could frame thy fearful symmetry ? In what distant deeps or skies Burnt the fire of thine eyes ? On what wings dare he aspire ? What the hand dare seize the fire ? And what shoulder , and what art , Could twist the sinews of ...
... hand or eye Could frame thy fearful symmetry ? In what distant deeps or skies Burnt the fire of thine eyes ? On what wings dare he aspire ? What the hand dare seize the fire ? And what shoulder , and what art , Could twist the sinews of ...
Стр. 461
... hand thy hand ? " And I am sometimes proud and sometimes meek , And sometimes I remember days of old When fellowship seemed not so far to seek And all the world and I seemed much less cold , And at the rainbow's foot lay surely gold ...
... hand thy hand ? " And I am sometimes proud and sometimes meek , And sometimes I remember days of old When fellowship seemed not so far to seek And all the world and I seemed much less cold , And at the rainbow's foot lay surely gold ...
Стр. 496
... hand the bruit ; That Voice is round me like a bursting sea : " And is thy earth so marred , Shattered in shard on ... hand , and come ! Halts by me that footfall : Is my gloom , after all , Shade of His hand , outstretched caressingly ...
... hand the bruit ; That Voice is round me like a bursting sea : " And is thy earth so marred , Shattered in shard on ... hand , and come ! Halts by me that footfall : Is my gloom , after all , Shade of His hand , outstretched caressingly ...
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EARLY BALLADS | 25 |
EARLY SONGS | 60 |
THE FOURTEENTH TO SIXTEENTH CENTURIES | 79 |
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A. E. Housman Annabel Lee beauty birds blow breast breath bright Childe Harold's Pilgrimage Childe Maurice cloud dance dark dead dear death delight dost doth dream dust earth eternal eyes fair fear feet fire flowers give Glasgerion golden grass grave green hair hand happy hath hear heard heart heaven HOUNDS OF SPRING Israfel King kiss lady land leaves light lips live look Lord Lord Randal love's lover Lycidas moon morning never night nymph o'er pale poems praise rain Ralph Hodgson rose round shadow shining sigh silent sing Sir Patrick Spens sleep smile soft song sonnet soul sound spirit spring stars sweet T. S. Eliot tears tell thee thine things thou art thought tree twas verse voice W. B. Yeats weep wild wind wings youth