The Methuen Book of Poems for Every DayMethuen, 2006 - Всего страниц: 536 "The Methuen Book of Poems for Every Day includes 366 poems by over two hundred poets from antiquity to the present. From Blake to Betjeman and Whitman to Wilde, the book blends familiar classics with unknown gems old and new. The result is at once a celebration of the greatest poets and their finest work, of the endless variety of the year - and of poetry itself, in all the glorious diversity of the form: lyric, epic and elegiac, sonnet, ballad, song, satire and romance." "Here are poems of every kind, to suit each day, each mood and season, all tastes and all ages: reflective, exuberant, mourning or joyful, loving or laughing. They chart every trajectory of human experience and emotion; and at the same time, they give it context within the shape of the year." "These poems are accompanied by notes that set them, day by day, in their historical record. Concise and informative, these include other notable events of that date, from births and deaths to coronations and catastrophes."--BOOK JACKET. |
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... thou think ? I could eclipse and cloud them with a wink , But that I would not lose her sight so long : If her eyes have not blinded thine , Look , and tomorrow late tell me , Whether both the Indias of spice and mine Be where thou left ...
... thou think ? I could eclipse and cloud them with a wink , But that I would not lose her sight so long : If her eyes have not blinded thine , Look , and tomorrow late tell me , Whether both the Indias of spice and mine Be where thou left ...
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Methuen. Blow , Blow , Thou Winter Wind Blow , blow , thou winter wind , Thou art not so unkind As man's ingratitude ; Thy tooth is not so keen Because thou art not seen Although thy breath be rude . Heigh ho ! sing heigh ho ! unto the ...
Methuen. Blow , Blow , Thou Winter Wind Blow , blow , thou winter wind , Thou art not so unkind As man's ingratitude ; Thy tooth is not so keen Because thou art not seen Although thy breath be rude . Heigh ho ! sing heigh ho ! unto the ...
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... thou and I must part ; And when , or how , or where we met , I own to me's a secret yet . But this I know , when thou art fled , Where'er they lay these limbs , this head , No clod so valueless shall be , As all that then remains of me ...
... thou and I must part ; And when , or how , or where we met , I own to me's a secret yet . But this I know , when thou art fled , Where'er they lay these limbs , this head , No clod so valueless shall be , As all that then remains of me ...
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