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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... gone . 89 . Go , lovely Rose ! R. HERRICK . Tell her , that wastes her time and me , That now she knows , When I resemble her to thee , How sweet and fair she seems to be . Tell her that's young And shuns to have her graces spied , That ...
... gone . 89 . Go , lovely Rose ! R. HERRICK . Tell her , that wastes her time and me , That now she knows , When I resemble her to thee , How sweet and fair she seems to be . Tell her that's young And shuns to have her graces spied , That ...
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... gone . ANON . 95. ON A GIRDLE . That which her slender waist confined Shall now my joyful temples bind : No monarch but would give his crown His arms might do what this has done . It was my Heaven's extremest sphere , The pale which ...
... gone . ANON . 95. ON A GIRDLE . That which her slender waist confined Shall now my joyful temples bind : No monarch but would give his crown His arms might do what this has done . It was my Heaven's extremest sphere , The pale which ...
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... gone You or I were alone ; Then , my Lucasta , might I crave Pity from blustering wind , or swallowing wave . Though seas and land betwixt us both , Our faith and troth , Like separated souls , All time and space controls : 98 THE ...
... gone You or I were alone ; Then , my Lucasta , might I crave Pity from blustering wind , or swallowing wave . Though seas and land betwixt us both , Our faith and troth , Like separated souls , All time and space controls : 98 THE ...
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... gone . He rests among the dead . The swarm that in thy noon - tide beam were born ? -Gone to salute the rising morn . Fair laughs the Morn , and soft the zephyr blows , While proudly riding o'er the azure realm In gallant trim the ...
... gone . He rests among the dead . The swarm that in thy noon - tide beam were born ? -Gone to salute the rising morn . Fair laughs the Morn , and soft the zephyr blows , While proudly riding o'er the azure realm In gallant trim the ...
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... gone , I saw his ghost ; It vanish'd with a shriek of sorrow ; Thrice did the water - wraith ascend , And gave a doleful groan thro ' Yarrow . His mother from the window look'd With all the longing of a mother ; His little sister ...
... gone , I saw his ghost ; It vanish'd with a shriek of sorrow ; Thrice did the water - wraith ascend , And gave a doleful groan thro ' Yarrow . His mother from the window look'd With all the longing of a mother ; His little sister ...
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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