The Golden Treasury: Of the Best Songs and Lyrical Poems in the English LanguageGood Press, 19. 11. 2019. - 282 страница "The Golden Treasury of English Songs and Lyrics" is a popular anthology of English poetry, originally selected and published by Francis Turner Palgrave in 1861. The book's first edition contained poems by Christopher Marlowe, Thomas Nashe, William Shakespeare, Sir Philip Sidney, Edmund Spenser, The Shepherd Tonie, Joshua Sylvester, John Webster, Sir Thomas Wyatt, and others. |
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... hand defaced The rich proud cost of out - worn buried age ; When sometime lofty towers I see down - razed , And brass eternal slave to mortal rage . When I have seen the hungry ocean gain Advantage on the kingdom of the shore , And the ...
... hand defaced The rich proud cost of out - worn buried age ; When sometime lofty towers I see down - razed , And brass eternal slave to mortal rage . When I have seen the hungry ocean gain Advantage on the kingdom of the shore , And the ...
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... hand can hold his swift foot back, Or who his spoil of beauty can forbid? O! none, unless this miracle have might, That in black ink my love may still shine bright. W. SHAKESPEARE. 5. THE PASSIONATE SHEPHERD TO HIS LOVE. Come live with.
... hand can hold his swift foot back, Or who his spoil of beauty can forbid? O! none, unless this miracle have might, That in black ink my love may still shine bright. W. SHAKESPEARE. 5. THE PASSIONATE SHEPHERD TO HIS LOVE. Come live with.
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... hand, Steal from his figure, and no pace perceived; So your sweet hue, which methinks still doth stand, Hath motion, and mine eye may be deceived: For fear of which, hear this, thou age unbred,— Ere you were born, was beauty's summer ...
... hand, Steal from his figure, and no pace perceived; So your sweet hue, which methinks still doth stand, Hath motion, and mine eye may be deceived: For fear of which, hear this, thou age unbred,— Ere you were born, was beauty's summer ...
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... hand, of foot, of lip, of eye, of brow, I see their antique pen would have exprest Ev'n such a beauty as you master now. So all their praises are but prophecies Of this our time, all, you prefiguring; And for they look'd but with ...
... hand, of foot, of lip, of eye, of brow, I see their antique pen would have exprest Ev'n such a beauty as you master now. So all their praises are but prophecies Of this our time, all, you prefiguring; And for they look'd but with ...
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... hand is sworn Ne'er to pluck thee from thy thorn: Vow, alack, for youth unmeet; Youth so apt to pluck a sweet. Do not call it sin in me That I am forsworn for thee: Thou for whom e'en Jove would swear Juno but an Ethiope were, And deny ...
... hand is sworn Ne'er to pluck thee from thy thorn: Vow, alack, for youth unmeet; Youth so apt to pluck a sweet. Do not call it sin in me That I am forsworn for thee: Thou for whom e'en Jove would swear Juno but an Ethiope were, And deny ...
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adieu Love Arethuse art thou beauty behold birds blest bonnie bower breast breath bright Brignall brow cheek chidden clouds County Guy dark dead dear death delight doth dream earth ELIZABETH OF BOHEMIA end my song eyes fair Fancy fear flowers frae gentle glory golden slumbers green happy hast hath hear heard heart heaven Heigh hour Kirconnell kiss leaves light live look'd Lord LORD BYRON love's lovers Lycidas lyre MADRIGAL MILTON mind morn mortal mountains Muse ne'er never night nymphs o'er P.B. SHELLEY pale passion pleasure Poem praise Rosaline rose run softly seem'd shade SHAKESPEARE shore sigh sing sleep smile soft sorrow soul sound spirit spring star stream Sweet Thames tears thee There's thine thou art thought tree Twas untrue Love Victor Hirtzler voice waly waly waves weep wild winds wings WORDSWORTH Yarrow youth