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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... night Which serves but to make dear thy glorious light. —This is that happy morn, That day, long wishéd day Of all my life so dark, (If cruel stars have not my ruin sworn And fates not hope betray), Which, purely white, deserves An ...
... night Which serves but to make dear thy glorious light. —This is that happy morn, That day, long wishéd day Of all my life so dark, (If cruel stars have not my ruin sworn And fates not hope betray), Which, purely white, deserves An ...
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... Night like a drunkard reels Beyond the hills , to shun his flaming wheels : The fields with flowers are deck'd in every hue , The clouds with orient gold spangle their blue ; Here is the pleasant place- And nothing wanting is , save She ...
... Night like a drunkard reels Beyond the hills , to shun his flaming wheels : The fields with flowers are deck'd in every hue , The clouds with orient gold spangle their blue ; Here is the pleasant place- And nothing wanting is , save She ...
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... night doth take away, Death's second self, that seals up all in rest. In me thou seest the glowing of such fire, That on the ashes of his youth doth lie As the deathbed whereon it must expire, Consumed with that which it was nourish'd ...
... night doth take away, Death's second self, that seals up all in rest. In me thou seest the glowing of such fire, That on the ashes of his youth doth lie As the deathbed whereon it must expire, Consumed with that which it was nourish'd ...
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... night, And afresh love's long-since-cancell'd woe, weep And moan the expense of many a vanish'd sight. Then can I grieve at grievances foregone, And heavily from woe to woe tell o'er The sad account of fore-bemoanéd moan, Which I new ...
... night, And afresh love's long-since-cancell'd woe, weep And moan the expense of many a vanish'd sight. Then can I grieve at grievances foregone, And heavily from woe to woe tell o'er The sad account of fore-bemoanéd moan, Which I new ...
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... Night , Brother to Death , in silent darkness born , Relieve my anguish , and restore the light ; With dark forgetting of my care return . And let the day be time enough to mourn The shipwreck of my ill adventured youth : Let waking ...
... Night , Brother to Death , in silent darkness born , Relieve my anguish , and restore the light ; With dark forgetting of my care return . And let the day be time enough to mourn The shipwreck of my ill adventured youth : Let waking ...
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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