The Golden Treasury: Selected from the Best Songs and Lyrical Poems in the English LanguageMacmillan, 1929 - 640 страница |
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... dark earth lay , More boundless than the depth of night And purer ' than the day- In which the lovely forests grew As in the upper air , More perfect both in shape and hue Than any spreading there . There lay the glade and neighbouring ...
... dark earth lay , More boundless than the depth of night And purer ' than the day- In which the lovely forests grew As in the upper air , More perfect both in shape and hue Than any spreading there . There lay the glade and neighbouring ...
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... Dark Rosaleen ! My own Rosaleen ! Shall glad your heart , shall give you hope , Shall give you health , and help , and hope , My Dark Rosaleen ! Over hills , and thro ' dales , Have I roam'd for your sake ; All yesterday I sail'd with ...
... Dark Rosaleen ! My own Rosaleen ! Shall glad your heart , shall give you hope , Shall give you health , and help , and hope , My Dark Rosaleen ! Over hills , and thro ' dales , Have I roam'd for your sake ; All yesterday I sail'd with ...
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... Dark Rosaleen ! My own Rosaleen ! ' Tis you shall have the golden throne , ' Tis you shall reign , and reign alone , My Dark Rosaleen ! Over dews , over sands , Will I fly , for your weal : Your holy delicate white hands Shall girdle me ...
... Dark Rosaleen ! My own Rosaleen ! ' Tis you shall have the golden throne , ' Tis you shall reign , and reign alone , My Dark Rosaleen ! Over dews , over sands , Will I fly , for your weal : Your holy delicate white hands Shall girdle me ...
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Alfred Tennyson Algernon Charles Swinburne beauty beneath birds breast breath bright brow clouds cold Danny Deever dark Dark Rosaleen dead dear death deep delight dost doth dream earth eyes face fair fear flowers George Gordon Byron glory Golden Treasury green hand happy hast hath hear heard heart heaven hill John Keats kiss Lady Lady of Shalott leaves light lips live look look'd Love's lover moon morn ne'er never night o'er once pale Percy Bysshe Shelley poems poetry poets Robert Browning rose round seem'd shade shine sigh silent sing sleep smile soft song sorrow soul sound spirit spring stars sweet tears tell thee thine things Thomas Campion thou art thought thro tree Twas voice waves weep wild William Butler Yeats William Shakespeare William Wordsworth wind wings Yarrow youth