The Golden Treasury of the Best Songs and Lyrical Poems in the English LanguageFrancis Turner Palgrave Collins' Clear-Type Press, 1861 - Всего страниц: 350 |
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... Dear , so much , Loved I not Honour more . COLONEL Lovelace . 84. ELIZABETH OF BOHEMIA . You meaner beauties of the night , Which poorly satisfy our eyes More by your number than your light , You common people of the skies , What are ...
... Dear , so much , Loved I not Honour more . COLONEL Lovelace . 84. ELIZABETH OF BOHEMIA . You meaner beauties of the night , Which poorly satisfy our eyes More by your number than your light , You common people of the skies , What are ...
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... dear self I find— For the whole sex can but afford The handsome and the kind . Why then should I seek further store , And still make love anew ? When change itself can give no more , ' Tis easy to be true . SIR C. SEDLEY . 99. TO ALTHEA ...
... dear self I find— For the whole sex can but afford The handsome and the kind . Why then should I seek further store , And still make love anew ? When change itself can give no more , ' Tis easy to be true . SIR C. SEDLEY . 99. TO ALTHEA ...
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Francis Turner Palgrave. 105. TO A LOCK OF HAIR . Thy hue , dear pledge , is pure and bright As in that well - remember'd night When first thy mystic braid was wove , And first my Agnes whisper'd love . Since then how often hast thou ...
Francis Turner Palgrave. 105. TO A LOCK OF HAIR . Thy hue , dear pledge , is pure and bright As in that well - remember'd night When first thy mystic braid was wove , And first my Agnes whisper'd love . Since then how often hast thou ...
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... dear ? Mistaken long , I sought you then In busy companies of men : Your sacred plants , if here below , Only among the plants will grow : Society is all but rude To this delicious solitude . No white nor red was ever seen So amorous as ...
... dear ? Mistaken long , I sought you then In busy companies of men : Your sacred plants , if here below , Only among the plants will grow : Society is all but rude To this delicious solitude . No white nor red was ever seen So amorous as ...
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... Dear lost companions of my tuneful art , Dear as the light that visits these sad eyes , Dear as the ruddy drops that warm my heart , Ye died amidst your dying country's cries-- No more I weep ; They do not sleep ; On yonder cliffs , a ...
... Dear lost companions of my tuneful art , Dear as the light that visits these sad eyes , Dear as the ruddy drops that warm my heart , Ye died amidst your dying country's cries-- No more I weep ; They do not sleep ; On yonder cliffs , a ...
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Arethuse art thou beauty behold beneath birds blest bonnie bower breast breath bright Brignall brow cheek chidden clouds dark dead dear death deep delight dost doth dream earth ELIZABETH OF BOHEMIA eyes fair Fancy fear flowers frae gentle glory golden green happy hast hath Hazeldean hear heard heart heaven Heigh hour John Anderson Kirconnell kiss ladies leaves light live look'd Lord LORD BYRON love's lovers Lycidas lyre maid mind morn mountains Muse ne'er never night nonny Nymph o'er P. B. SHELLEY pale passion Pindar pleasure poem poet Poetry Rosaline rose round Rule Britannia seem'd shade SHAKESPEARE shore sigh sing sleep smile soft song sorrow soul sound spirit spring star stream sweet tears thee There's thine thou art thought tree Twas voice waly waly waves weep wild winds wings WORDSWORTH Yarrow youth