The Golden Treasury of the Best Songs & Lyrical Poems in the English LanguageFrancis Turner Palgrave, John Press Oxford University Press, 1996 - 701 страница In the 1860s, Francis Turner Palgrave set out to collect the finest English lyrical poems in one volume. What he created was The Golden Treasury, an instant classic of verse anthologies. Over the last century, it has withstood the test of time as an immensely popular collection--becoming virtually synonymous with English verse for generations of readers. Now available in a new edition for the first time in thirty years, The Golden Treasury is as delightful as ever, offering old classics together with the finest works of our own time. Here you can find priceless gems by Shakespeare, Byron, Tennyson, Yeats, and other immortal lights of literature. This new edition also serves as a map to the changing landscape of today's British verse, presenting outstanding poetry by both famous and lesser-known writers of Ireland and Great Britain: Seamus Heaney, Sylvia Plath, Fleur Adcock, Carol Ann Duffy, Douglas Dunn, Gavin Ewart, Tony Harrison, Elizabeth Jennings, Derek Mahon, Peter Porter, Carol Rumens, Anne Stevenson, and Hugo Williams, among others. Editor John Press is himself an accomplished poet and translator, and was editor of the previous edition, thus ensuring that the spirit of the original Golden Treasury is preserved. The result is a marvelous collection of British verse--a source of unexpected delights and old favorites alike |
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... Sweet Thames ! run softly , till I end my song . E. SPENSER 54 THE HAPPY HEART ART thou poor , yet hast thou golden slumbers ? O sweet content ! Art thou rich , yet is thy mind perplexéd ? O punishment ! Dost thou laugh to see how fools ...
... Sweet Thames ! run softly , till I end my song . E. SPENSER 54 THE HAPPY HEART ART thou poor , yet hast thou golden slumbers ? O sweet content ! Art thou rich , yet is thy mind perplexéd ? O punishment ! Dost thou laugh to see how fools ...
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... sweet and fair she seems to be . Tell her that's young And shuns to have her graces spied , That hadst thou sprung In deserts , where no men abide , Thou must have uncommended died . Small is the worth Of beauty from the light retired ...
... sweet and fair she seems to be . Tell her that's young And shuns to have her graces spied , That hadst thou sprung In deserts , where no men abide , Thou must have uncommended died . Small is the worth Of beauty from the light retired ...
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... Sweet , be not proud of those two eyes 76 Sweet cyder is a great thing 409 Sweet Highland Girl , a very shower 253 Sweet stream , that winds through yonder glade 129 Swiftly walk over the western wave 188 Take , O take those lips away ...
... Sweet , be not proud of those two eyes 76 Sweet cyder is a great thing 409 Sweet Highland Girl , a very shower 253 Sweet stream , that winds through yonder glade 129 Swiftly walk over the western wave 188 Take , O take those lips away ...
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DEDICATION | vii |
PREFACE | ix |
PREFACE TO THE SIXTH EDITION | xiii |
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