The Golden Treasury of the Best Songs and Lyrical Poems in the English LanguageHumphrey Milford, Oxford University Press, 1916 - 496 страница |
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... fair : Chase hence the ugly night Which serves but to make dear thy glorious light . -This is that happy morn , That day , long - wished day Of all my life so dark , ( If cruel stars have not my ruin sworn And fates my hopes betray ) ...
... fair : Chase hence the ugly night Which serves but to make dear thy glorious light . -This is that happy morn , That day , long - wished day Of all my life so dark , ( If cruel stars have not my ruin sworn And fates my hopes betray ) ...
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... Fair linéd slippers for the cold , With buckles of the purest gold . A belt of straw and ivy buds With coral clasps and amber studs : And if these pleasures may thee move , Come live with me and be my Love . Thy silver dishes for thy ...
... Fair linéd slippers for the cold , With buckles of the purest gold . A belt of straw and ivy buds With coral clasps and amber studs : And if these pleasures may thee move , Come live with me and be my Love . Thy silver dishes for thy ...
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... fair Friend , you never can be old , For as you were when first your eye I eyed Such seems your beauty still . Three winters cold Have from the forests shook three summers ' pride ; Three beauteous springs to yellow autumn turn'd In ...
... fair Friend , you never can be old , For as you were when first your eye I eyed Such seems your beauty still . Three winters cold Have from the forests shook three summers ' pride ; Three beauteous springs to yellow autumn turn'd In ...
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... Fair sweet , how I do love thee ! I do love thee as each flower Loves the sun's life - giving power ; For dead , thy breath to life might move me . Diaphenia like to all things blesséd When all thy praises are expresséd , Dear joy , how ...
... Fair sweet , how I do love thee ! I do love thee as each flower Loves the sun's life - giving power ; For dead , thy breath to life might move me . Diaphenia like to all things blesséd When all thy praises are expresséd , Dear joy , how ...
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... fair Rosaline ! Her lips are like two budded roses Whom ranks of lilies neighbour nigh , Within which bounds she balm encloses Apt to entice a deity : Heigh ho , would she were mine ! Her neck is like a stately tower , Where Love ...
... fair Rosaline ! Her lips are like two budded roses Whom ranks of lilies neighbour nigh , Within which bounds she balm encloses Apt to entice a deity : Heigh ho , would she were mine ! Her neck is like a stately tower , Where Love ...
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A. H. CLOUGH Arethuse beauty beneath birds bonnie bower breast breath bright Brignall brow cheek clouds County Guy dark dead dear death deep delight dost doth dream earth eyes face fair fear flowers frae FRANCIS TURNER PALGRAVE glory golden gone green hand happy hast hath head hear heard heart heaven hill kiss leaves light lips live look look'd Lord LORD BYRON LORD TENNYSON love thee Lycidas lyre mind morn ne'er never night Nymph o'er once P. B. SHELLEY pale pleasure poems Ravelston ring River Lee rose round seem'd shade SHAKESPEARE shore sigh sing sleep smile soft song sorrow soul sound spirit spring stars stream sweet T. L. PEACOCK tears There's thine things thou art thought tree Twas voice waly waly waves weep wild winds wings WORDSWORTH Yarrow youth