The Golden Treasury of the Best Songs and Lyrical Poems in the English Language1891 |
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... 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 divining eyes , They had not skill ...
... 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 divining eyes , They had not skill ...
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... and senses guides : He loves my heart , for once it was his own , I cherish his because in me it bides : My true - love hath my heart , and I have his . Sir P. Sidney XXXIII LOVE'S INSIGHT Though others may Her brow adore Yet 20 Book.
... and senses guides : He loves my heart , for once it was his own , I cherish his because in me it bides : My true - love hath my heart , and I have his . Sir P. Sidney XXXIII LOVE'S INSIGHT Though others may Her brow adore Yet 20 Book.
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XXXIII LOVE'S INSIGHT Though others may Her brow adore Yet more must I , that therein see far more Than any other's eyes have power to see : She is to me More than to any others she can be ! I can discern more secret notes That in the ...
XXXIII LOVE'S INSIGHT Though others may Her brow adore Yet more must I , that therein see far more Than any other's eyes have power to see : She is to me More than to any others she can be ! I can discern more secret notes That in the ...
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... brow ; Feeds on the rarities of nature's truth , And nothing stands but for his scythe to mow : - And yet , to times in hope , my verse shall stand Praising Thy worth , despite his cruel hand . W. Shakespeare XLII Farewell ! thou art ...
... brow ; Feeds on the rarities of nature's truth , And nothing stands but for his scythe to mow : - And yet , to times in hope , my verse shall stand Praising Thy worth , despite his cruel hand . W. Shakespeare XLII Farewell ! thou art ...
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... brows That we one jot of former love retain . Now at the last gasp of love's latest breath , When his pulse failing , passion speechless lies , When faith is kneeling by his bed of death , And innocence is closing up his eyes , --Now if ...
... brows That we one jot of former love retain . Now at the last gasp of love's latest breath , When his pulse failing , passion speechless lies , When faith is kneeling by his bed of death , And innocence is closing up his eyes , --Now if ...
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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