The Golden Treasury of the Best Songs and Lyrical Poems in the English Language1891 |
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... breast doth lie ; That is my home of love ; if I have ranged , Like him that travels , I return again , Just to the time , not with the time exchanged , So that myself bring water for my stain . Never believe , though in my nature reign ...
... breast doth lie ; That is my home of love ; if I have ranged , Like him that travels , I return again , Just to the time , not with the time exchanged , So that myself bring water for my stain . Never believe , though in my nature reign ...
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... centres of delight , Her breasts are orbs of heavenly frame , Where Nature moulds the dew of light To feed perfection with the same : Heigh ho , would she were mine ! " || !! First With orient pearl , with ruby 12 Book.
... centres of delight , Her breasts are orbs of heavenly frame , Where Nature moulds the dew of light To feed perfection with the same : Heigh ho , would she were mine ! " || !! First With orient pearl , with ruby 12 Book.
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... breast And thy relenting heart would kindly warm . O if thy pride did not our joys controul , What world of loving wonders should'st thou see ! For if I saw thee once transform'd in me , Then in thy bosom I would pour my soul ; Then all ...
... breast And thy relenting heart would kindly warm . O if thy pride did not our joys controul , What world of loving wonders should'st thou see ! For if I saw thee once transform'd in me , Then in thy bosom I would pour my soul ; Then all ...
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... breast up - till a thorn , And there sung the dolefull'st ditty That to hear it was great pity . Fie , fie , fie , now would she cry ; Teru , teru , by and by : That to hear her so complain Scarce I could from tears refrain ; For her ...
... breast up - till a thorn , And there sung the dolefull'st ditty That to hear it was great pity . Fie , fie , fie , now would she cry ; Teru , teru , by and by : That to hear her so complain Scarce I could from tears refrain ; For her ...
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And mournfully bewailing , Her throat in tunes expresseth What grief her breast oppresseth For Tereus ' force on her chaste will prevailing . O Philomela fair , O take some gladness , That here is juster cause of plaintful sadness ...
And mournfully bewailing , Her throat in tunes expresseth What grief her breast oppresseth For Tereus ' force on her chaste will prevailing . O Philomela fair , O take some gladness , That here is juster cause of plaintful sadness ...
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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 ELIZABETH OF BOHEMIA eyes F. T. PALGRAVE fair Fancy fear flowers frae FRANCIS TURNER PALGRAVE gentle glory golden Gray green H. F. Lyte happy hast hath hear heard heart heaven hill kiss leaves light live look'd Lord Lord Byron Love's Lycidas lyre LYRICAL maid mind morn mountains Muse ne'er never night Nymph o'er P. B. Shelley pale passion Pindar pleasure poem Poetry poets rose round seem'd shade Shakespeare sigh silent sing sleep smile soft song sorrow soul sound spirit Spring star stream sweet tears tell thee There's thine thou art thought tree Twas voice waly waly waves weep white-thorn wild winds wings Wordsworth Yarrow youth