The Golden Treasury of the Best Songs and Lyrical Poems in the English Language |
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... Spread forth thy golden hair In larger locks than thou wast wont before , And emperor - like decore With diadem of pearl thy temples fair : Chase hence the ugly night Which serves but to make dear thy glorious light .
... Spread forth thy golden hair In larger locks than thou wast wont before , And emperor - like decore With diadem of pearl thy temples fair : Chase hence the ugly night Which serves but to make dear thy glorious light .
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W. Shakespeare XXXII A DITTY My true - love hath my heart , and I have his , By just exchange one for another given : I hold his dear , and mine he cannot miss , There never was a better bargain driven : My true - love hath my heart ...
W. Shakespeare XXXII A DITTY My true - love hath my heart , and I have his , By just exchange one for another given : I hold his dear , and mine he cannot miss , There never was a better bargain driven : My true - love hath my heart ...
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Were you the earth , dear Love , and I the skies , My love should shine on you like to the sun , And look upon you with ten thousand eyes Till heaven wax'd blind , and till the world were done . Whereso'er I am , below , or else above ...
Were you the earth , dear Love , and I the skies , My love should shine on you like to the sun , And look upon you with ten thousand eyes Till heaven wax'd blind , and till the world were done . Whereso'er I am , below , or else above ...
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... And with old woes new wail my dear time's waste ; Then can I drown an eye , unused to flow , For precious friends hid in death's dateless night , And weep afresh love's long - since - cancell'd woe , And moan the expense of many a ...
... And with old woes new wail my dear time's waste ; Then can I drown an eye , unused to flow , For precious friends hid in death's dateless night , And weep afresh love's long - since - cancell'd woe , And moan the expense of many a ...
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W. Shakespeare XLII Farewell ! thou art too dear for my possessing , And like enough thou know'st thy estimate : The charter of thy worth gives thee releasing ; My bonds in ...
W. Shakespeare XLII Farewell ! thou art too dear for my possessing , And like enough thou know'st thy estimate : The charter of thy worth gives thee releasing ; My bonds in ...
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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