The Golden Treasury: Selected from the Best Songs and Lyrical Poems in the English LanguageMacmillan, 1929 - 640 страница |
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... woods are green , And you may gather garlands there Would grace a summer queen . And as I rode by Dalton Hall , Beneath the turrets high , A Maiden on the castle - wall Was singing merrily : ' O Brignall banks are fresh and fair , And ...
... woods are green , And you may gather garlands there Would grace a summer queen . And as I rode by Dalton Hall , Beneath the turrets high , A Maiden on the castle - wall Was singing merrily : ' O Brignall banks are fresh and fair , And ...
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... woods are green ; I'd rather rove with Edmund there Than reign our English queen . ' I read you , by your bugle - horn And by your palfrey good , I read you for a ranger sworn To keep the king's greenwood . ' ' A ranger , lady , winds ...
... woods are green ; I'd rather rove with Edmund there Than reign our English queen . ' I read you , by your bugle - horn And by your palfrey good , I read you for a ranger sworn To keep the king's greenwood . ' ' A ranger , lady , winds ...
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... woods to be , Our shed at night to rear ; Or run , my own adopted bride , A sylvan huntress at my side , And drive the flying deer ! ' Beloved Ruth ! ' - No more he said . The wakeful Ruth at midnight shed A solitary tear : She thought ...
... woods to be , Our shed at night to rear ; Or run , my own adopted bride , A sylvan huntress at my side , And drive the flying deer ! ' Beloved Ruth ! ' - No more he said . The wakeful Ruth at midnight shed A solitary tear : She thought ...
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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