Anthology of the World's Best Poems, Том 3W. H. Wise, 1948 - Всего страниц: 3198 |
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... eyes so bright and with that awful air , I thought my heart would durst so high aspire As bold as his who snatched celestial fire . But soon as ever the beauteous idiot spoke , Forth from her coral lips such folly broke : Like balm the ...
... eyes so bright and with that awful air , I thought my heart would durst so high aspire As bold as his who snatched celestial fire . But soon as ever the beauteous idiot spoke , Forth from her coral lips such folly broke : Like balm the ...
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... eyes . The busy sylphs surround their darling care , These set the head , and these divide the hair ; Some fold the ... eyes , and as unfixed as those ; Favors to none , to all she smiles extends ; Oft she rejects , but never once ...
... eyes . The busy sylphs surround their darling care , These set the head , and these divide the hair ; Some fold the ... eyes , and as unfixed as those ; Favors to none , to all she smiles extends ; Oft she rejects , but never once ...
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... eye blinks dull and shy , And the lady's eyes they shrunk in her head ; Each shrunk up to a serpent's eye , And with somewhat of malice and more of dread At Christabel she looked askance : One moment and the sight was fled ! But ...
... eye blinks dull and shy , And the lady's eyes they shrunk in her head ; Each shrunk up to a serpent's eye , And with somewhat of malice and more of dread At Christabel she looked askance : One moment and the sight was fled ! But ...
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