Collins Albatross Book of VerseLouis Untermeyer Collins, 1960 - Всего страниц: 672 |
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... pleasure on the wretched prey . Yet even whilst her bloody hands them slay , Her eyes look lovely , and upon them smile , That they take pleasure in their cruel play , And , dying , do themselves of pain beguile . O mighty charm ! which ...
... pleasure on the wretched prey . Yet even whilst her bloody hands them slay , Her eyes look lovely , and upon them smile , That they take pleasure in their cruel play , And , dying , do themselves of pain beguile . O mighty charm ! which ...
Стр. 213
... pleasure , but all pleasure to destroy , Save what is in destroying ; other joy To me is lost . Then let me not let pass Occasion which now smiles . Behold alone The Woman , opportune to all attempts- Her husband , for I view far round ...
... pleasure , but all pleasure to destroy , Save what is in destroying ; other joy To me is lost . Then let me not let pass Occasion which now smiles . Behold alone The Woman , opportune to all attempts- Her husband , for I view far round ...
Стр. 237
... pleasure : Rich the treasure , Sweet the pleasure , Sweet is pleasure after pain . Soothed with the sound , the king grew vain ; Fought all his battles o'er again , And thrice he routed all his foes , and thrice he slew the slain ! The ...
... pleasure : Rich the treasure , Sweet the pleasure , Sweet is pleasure after pain . Soothed with the sound , the king grew vain ; Fought all his battles o'er again , And thrice he routed all his foes , and thrice he slew the slain ! The ...
Содержание
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