Palgrave's Golden Treasury of Songs and Lyrics ...Macmillan, 1903 |
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... eye's focus in looking at the landscape , will always be wearisome and hurtful to the sense of Beauty . The poems have been therefore distributed into Books corre- sponding , I. to the ninety years closing about 1616 , II . thence to ...
... eye's focus in looking at the landscape , will always be wearisome and hurtful to the sense of Beauty . The poems have been therefore distributed into Books corre- sponding , I. to the ninety years closing about 1616 , II . thence to ...
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... that wildly flow No yesterday nor morrow know ; ' Tis Man alone that joy descries With forward and reverted eyes . G.T. III . Á 20 2 . Smiles on past misfortune's brow Soft reflection's hand Ode on the Pleasure arising from Vicissitude,
... that wildly flow No yesterday nor morrow know ; ' Tis Man alone that joy descries With forward and reverted eyes . G.T. III . Á 20 2 . Smiles on past misfortune's brow Soft reflection's hand Ode on the Pleasure arising from Vicissitude,
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... eye ; Thou , only thou , canst raise the meeting soul ! Of these let others ask To aid some mighty task ; I only seek to find thy temperate vale ; 45 50 Where oft my reed might sound To maids and shepherds BOOK THIRD 3.
... eye ; Thou , only thou , canst raise the meeting soul ! Of these let others ask To aid some mighty task ; I only seek to find thy temperate vale ; 45 50 Where oft my reed might sound To maids and shepherds BOOK THIRD 3.
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... eyes- She saw , and purr'd applause . Still had she gazed , but ' midst the tide Two angel forms were seen to glide , The Genii of the stream : 15 Their scaly armour's Tyrian hue Through richest purple , to the view Betray'd a golden ...
... eyes- She saw , and purr'd applause . Still had she gazed , but ' midst the tide Two angel forms were seen to glide , The Genii of the stream : 15 Their scaly armour's Tyrian hue Through richest purple , to the view Betray'd a golden ...
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... eyes And heedless hearts , is lawful prize , 40 Nor all that glisters , gold ! T. Gray 6 . CLVII . TO CHARLOTTE PULTENEY Timely blossom , Infant fair , Fondling of a happy pair , Every morn and every night Their solicitous delight ...
... eyes And heedless hearts , is lawful prize , 40 Nor all that glisters , gold ! T. Gray 6 . CLVII . TO CHARLOTTE PULTENEY Timely blossom , Infant fair , Fondling of a happy pair , Every morn and every night Their solicitous delight ...
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Aeneid Aeolian Aeschylus anapaest ancient ballad Bard beautiful bonnie Book Bradshaw braes Burns called charm Collins Comus Cowper CXLV dear death Dryden's Eclogue eighteenth century Elegy English English poetry epithet eyes F. T. Palgrave Faerie Queene fair favourite flowers Georgics Golden Treasury Gray Gray's Greek Hales heart honour Horace Horace's Il Penseroso Jean John Anderson King L'Allegro Lady Latin leal lines living lourche Lucretius LXXXIX Lycidas Lycidas G. T. lyre lyric Mary melancholy Metre Milton mind Muse Nativity Ode night o'er Paradise Lost Penseroso G. T. phrase Pindar poem poetic poetry poets Pope Queen reader rhyme Scottish sense shade Shakespeare simplicity sleep song Sonnet Sophocles sorrow soul sound Spenser stanza stream sweet tabby tear Tennyson thee thou thought Tovey Twas verb verse Virgil warble wind wings word Wordsworth written Yarrow وو
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