Men and Women: the Poetry of LoveLouis Untermeyer American Heritage Press, 1970 - Всего страниц: 224 Stating that preoccupation with love is as timeless as it is universal, an experienced anthologist proves his point in this wide-ranging collection of love poems from the ancient "Song of songs" through Latin, medieval, Elizabethan, and Victorian poets to today's writers. |
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... birds do sing , hey ding a ding , ding ; Sweet lovers love the spring . Between the acres of the rye , With a hey , and a ho , and a hey nonino , These pretty country folks would lie , In the spring - time , the only pretty ring - time ...
... birds do sing , hey ding a ding , ding ; Sweet lovers love the spring . Between the acres of the rye , With a hey , and a ho , and a hey nonino , These pretty country folks would lie , In the spring - time , the only pretty ring - time ...
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... birds , And I sae fu ' o ' care ! Thou'll break my heart , thou bonie bird , That sings upon the bough ! Thou minds me o ' the happy days When my fause luve was true . Thou'll break my heart , thou bonie bird , That sings beside thy ...
... birds , And I sae fu ' o ' care ! Thou'll break my heart , thou bonie bird , That sings upon the bough ! Thou minds me o ' the happy days When my fause luve was true . Thou'll break my heart , thou bonie bird , That sings beside thy ...
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... birds sing still , When we are old , are old . . . . ” “ And when we die All's over that is ours ; and life burns on Through other lovers , other lips , ” said I , " Heart of my heart , our heaven is now , is won ! " " We are Earth's ...
... birds sing still , When we are old , are old . . . . ” “ And when we die All's over that is ours ; and life burns on Through other lovers , other lips , ” said I , " Heart of my heart , our heaven is now , is won ! " " We are Earth's ...
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Anonymous arms beauty birds break breast breath bright called cheek close dark dead dear death delight desire dream earth Elizabeth Barrett Browning Emily Dickinson ends eyes face fair fall Farewell fear fire flowers girl give grow hair hand hath hear heart heaven hope John keep kiss Lady leaves less lies light lines lips live look Lord love's lovers married MICHIGAN mind moon morning move never night once pain passion play pleasure poems poet poetry remember Robert Robert Browning rose Rossetti round sigh silence sing sleep smile song sonnets soul spring stand stars stay sweet tears tell thee thine things Thomas thou art thought touch tree true turned voice wild William Shakespeare wind woman wrote young