Immortal VerseEdgar Simmons Buchanan, Philip Hanson Hiss Priv. print., 1929 - Всего страниц: 279 |
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... DELIGHT There is a land of pure delight Where saints immortal reign , Infinite day excludes the night And pleasures banish pain . There everlasting spring abides , And never - withering flowers ; Death , like a narrow stream , divides ...
... DELIGHT There is a land of pure delight Where saints immortal reign , Infinite day excludes the night And pleasures banish pain . There everlasting spring abides , And never - withering flowers ; Death , like a narrow stream , divides ...
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Edgar Simmons Buchanan, Philip Hanson Hiss. SHE WAS A PHANTOM OF DELIGHT She was a phantom of delight When first she gleamed upon my sight ; A lovely apparition , sent To be a moment's ornament ; Her eyes as stars of twilight fair ; Like ...
Edgar Simmons Buchanan, Philip Hanson Hiss. SHE WAS A PHANTOM OF DELIGHT She was a phantom of delight When first she gleamed upon my sight ; A lovely apparition , sent To be a moment's ornament ; Her eyes as stars of twilight fair ; Like ...
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... delight 225 41 There was a time when meadow , grove , and stream 76 They are all gone into the world of light 35 They grew in beauty side by side 127 .... Thou blossom bright with autumn dew 135 Thou wast that all to me , love 201 ...
... delight 225 41 There was a time when meadow , grove , and stream 76 They are all gone into the world of light 35 They grew in beauty side by side 127 .... Thou blossom bright with autumn dew 135 Thou wast that all to me , love 201 ...
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ADAM LINDSAY GORDON Anapaestic angels Annabel Lee beauty bells Ben Jonson beneath bird born breast breath bright brow Browning Burns Byron Camelot cloud cold dark dead dear death deep delight died doth dream dust earth EDWARD COATE PINKNEY eyes fair father fear feel flowers Gilpin gleams glory grave hand hath hear heard heart heaven Henry Vaughan holy hope Hymn immortal John Gilpin Kubla Khan Lady of Shalott land leaves light lips live look Lord NATHANIEL PARKER WILLIS never Nevermore night o'er pain pale poem poet poetic poetry praise Quoth the Raven ride Ring river rose round shadow shine sigh silent sing smile soft song Sonnet soul sound spirit stars sweet tears thee thine thou art Twas Ulalume verse voice weary wild wind wings Wordsworth youth are long