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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... dreams The fickle pensioners of Morpheus ' train . But hail , thou goddess sage and holy , Hail , divinest Melancholy ! Whose saintly visage is too bright To hit the sense of human sight , And therefore to our weaker view O'erlaid with ...
... dreams The fickle pensioners of Morpheus ' train . But hail , thou goddess sage and holy , Hail , divinest Melancholy ! Whose saintly visage is too bright To hit the sense of human sight , And therefore to our weaker view O'erlaid with ...
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... dream . Wave at his wings in aery stream Of lively portraiture display'd , Softly on my eyelids laid : And , as I wake , sweet music breathe Above , about , or underneath , Sent by some spirit to mortals good , Or the unseen Genius of ...
... dream . Wave at his wings in aery stream Of lively portraiture display'd , Softly on my eyelids laid : And , as I wake , sweet music breathe Above , about , or underneath , Sent by some spirit to mortals good , Or the unseen Genius of ...
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... dream of Heaven awhile- Tho ' shut so close thy laughing eyes , Thy rosy lips still wear a smile And move , and breathe delicious sighs ! Ah , now soft blushes tinge her cheeks And mantle o'er her neck of snow : Ah , now she murmurs ...
... dream of Heaven awhile- Tho ' shut so close thy laughing eyes , Thy rosy lips still wear a smile And move , and breathe delicious sighs ! Ah , now soft blushes tinge her cheeks And mantle o'er her neck of snow : Ah , now she murmurs ...
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... dream ; Yet me they charm , whate'er the theme , My Mary ! Thy silver locks , once auburn bright , Are still more lovely in my sight Than golden beams of orient light , My Mary ! For could I view nor them nor thee , What sight worth ...
... dream ; Yet me they charm , whate'er the theme , My Mary ! Thy silver locks , once auburn bright , Are still more lovely in my sight Than golden beams of orient light , My Mary ! For could I view nor them nor thee , What sight worth ...
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... dreaming : And the midnight moon is weaving Her bright chain o'er the deep , Whose breast is gently heaving As an ... dreams of Thee In the first sweet sleep of night , When the winds are breathing low And the stars are shining bright ...
... dreaming : And the midnight moon is weaving Her bright chain o'er the deep , Whose breast is gently heaving As an ... dreams of Thee In the first sweet sleep of night , When the winds are breathing low And the stars are shining bright ...
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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