The Golden Treasury of the Best Songs and Lyrical Poems in the English LanguageWhite, Stokes & Allen, 1885 - 405 страница |
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... soon hath found Affection's ground Beyond time , place , and all mortality . To hearts that cannot vary Absence is Presence , Time doth tarry . By absence this good means I gain , That I can catch her , Where none can watch her , In ...
... soon hath found Affection's ground Beyond time , place , and all mortality . To hearts that cannot vary Absence is Presence , Time doth tarry . By absence this good means I gain , That I can catch her , Where none can watch her , In ...
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... soon lost for new love . Another Shepherd you did see To whom your heart was soon enchainéd ; Full soon your love was leapt from me , Full soon my place he had obtained . Soon came a third , your love to win , And we were out and he was ...
... soon lost for new love . Another Shepherd you did see To whom your heart was soon enchainéd ; Full soon your love was leapt from me , Full soon my place he had obtained . Soon came a third , your love to win , And we were out and he was ...
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... soon removéd , Before that I the leisure had To choose you for my best beloved : For all your love was past and done Two days before it was begun : Adieu Love , adieu Love , untrue Love , Untrue Love , untrue Love , adieu Love ; Your ...
... soon removéd , Before that I the leisure had To choose you for my best beloved : For all your love was past and done Two days before it was begun : Adieu Love , adieu Love , untrue Love , Untrue Love , untrue Love , adieu Love ; Your ...
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... soon and die , And leprous sin will melt from earthly mould ; And Hell itself will pass away , And leave her dolorous mansions to the peering day . Yea , Truth and Justice then Will down return to 54 The Golden Treasury.
... soon and die , And leprous sin will melt from earthly mould ; And Hell itself will pass away , And leave her dolorous mansions to the peering day . Yea , Truth and Justice then Will down return to 54 The Golden Treasury.
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... serve therewith my Maker , and present My true account , lest he returning chide , Doth God exact day - labour , light denied ? I fondly ask : - But Patience , to prevent That murmur , soon replies ; God doth not need 74 The Golden ...
... serve therewith my Maker , and present My true account , lest he returning chide , Doth God exact day - labour , light denied ? I fondly ask : - But Patience , to prevent That murmur , soon replies ; God doth not need 74 The Golden ...
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adieu Love Arethuse beauty behold beneath birds blest bonnie bower breast breath bright Brignall brow cheek chidden clouds County Guy dead dear death deep delight dost doth dream earth ELIZABETH OF BOHEMIA eyes fair Fancy fear flowers frae gentle glory Gray green happy hast hath Hazeldean hear heard heart heaven Heigh hills Kirconnell kiss lady leaves light live look'd Lord Lord Byron love's lover Lycidas lyre mind morn mountains Muse ne'er never night nonny Nymph o'er P. B. Shelley pale passion Pindar pleasure poems poet Poetry Rosaline rose round Rule Britannia seem'd shade Shakespeare shore sigh sight sing sleep smile soft song sorrow soul sound spirit spring star stream sweet tears thee There's thine thou art thought tree voice waly waly waves weep wild winds wings Wordsworth Yarrow youth
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Страница 248 - Stern Lawgiver ! yet thou dost wear The Godhead's most benignant grace ; Nor know we anything so fair As is the smile upon thy face : Flowers laugh before thee on their beds And fragrance in thy footing treads ; Thou dost preserve the stars from wrong; And the most ancient heavens, through Thee, are fresh and strong.
Страница 192 - I AM monarch of all I survey, My right there is none to dispute ; From the centre all round to the sea I am lord of the fowl and the brute.
Страница 371 - But for those first affections, Those shadowy recollections, Which, be they what they may, Are yet the fountain-light of all our day, Are yet a master-light of all our seeing; Uphold us, cherish, and have power to make Our noisy years seem moments in the being Of the eternal Silence: truths that wake, To perish never: Which neither listlessness, nor mad endeavor, Nor Man nor Boy, Nor all that is at enmity with joy, Can utterly abolish or destroy!
Страница 367 - The Rainbow comes and goes, And lovely is the Rose; The Moon doth with delight Look round her when the heavens are bare; Waters on a starry night Are beautiful and fair; The sunshine is a glorious birth; But yet I know, where'er I go, That there hath passed away a glory from the earth.
Страница 368 - Ye blessed creatures, I have heard the call Ye to each other make ; I see The heavens laugh with you in your jubilee ; My heart is at your festival, My head hath its coronal, The fulness of your bliss I feel — I 'feel it all. Oh, evil day ! if I were sullen While earth herself is adorning This sweet May-morning, And the children are culling On every side, In a thousand valleys far and wide. Fresh flowers ; while the sun shines warm, And the babe leaps up on his mother's arm...