The Golden Treasury of the Best Songs and Lyrical Poems in the English Language |
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There will I make thee beds of roses And a thousand fragrant posies , A cap of flowers , and a kirtle Embroider'd all with leaves of myrtle . A gown made of the finest wool , Which from our pretty lambs we pull , Fair linéd slippers for ...
There will I make thee beds of roses And a thousand fragrant posies , A cap of flowers , and a kirtle Embroider'd all with leaves of myrtle . A gown made of the finest wool , Which from our pretty lambs we pull , Fair linéd slippers for ...
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O Love ! they wrong thee much That say thy sweet is bitter , When thy rich fruit is such As nothing can be sweeter . Fair house of joy and bliss , Where truest pleasure is , I do adore thee : I know thee what thou art , I serve thee ...
O Love ! they wrong thee much That say thy sweet is bitter , When thy rich fruit is such As nothing can be sweeter . Fair house of joy and bliss , Where truest pleasure is , I do adore thee : I know thee what thou art , I serve thee ...
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Age , I do defy thee- O sweet shepherd , hie thee , For methinks thou stay'st too long . IV . Shakespeare X Under the greenwood tree Who loves to lie with me , And turn his merry note Unto the sweet bird's throat-- Come hither ...
Age , I do defy thee- O sweet shepherd , hie thee , For methinks thou stay'st too long . IV . Shakespeare X Under the greenwood tree Who loves to lie with me , And turn his merry note Unto the sweet bird's throat-- Come hither ...
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From Thee , the pleasure of the fleeting year ! What freezings have I felt , what dark days seen , What old December's bareness every where ! And yet this time removed was summer's time : The teeming autumn , big with rich increase ...
From Thee , the pleasure of the fleeting year ! What freezings have I felt , what dark days seen , What old December's bareness every where ! And yet this time removed was summer's time : The teeming autumn , big with rich increase ...
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Yet in these thoughts myself almost despising , Haply I think on Thee - and then my state , Like to the lark at break of day arising From sullen earth , sings hymns at heaven's gate ; For thy sweet love remember'd , such wealth brings ...
Yet in these thoughts myself almost despising , Haply I think on Thee - and then my state , Like to the lark at break of day arising From sullen earth , sings hymns at heaven's gate ; For thy sweet love remember'd , such wealth brings ...
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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