The Golden Treasury of the Best Songs and Lyrical Poems in the English LanguageMacmillan, 1892 - 369 страница |
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... dow ! W. Shakespeare İV SUMMONS TO LOVE Phoebus , arise ! And paint the sable skies With azure , white , and red : Rouse Memnon's mother from her Tithon's bed That she may thy career with roses spread : The 2 Book BOOK II BOOK III Book IV.
... dow ! W. Shakespeare İV SUMMONS TO LOVE Phoebus , arise ! And paint the sable skies With azure , white , and red : Rouse Memnon's mother from her Tithon's bed That she may thy career with roses spread : The 2 Book BOOK II BOOK III Book IV.
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Francis Turner Palgrave. That she may thy career with roses spread : The nightingales thy coming each - where sing : Make an eternal Spring ! Give life to this dark world which lieth dead ; Spread forth thy golden hair In larger locks ...
Francis Turner Palgrave. That she may thy career with roses spread : The nightingales thy coming each - where sing : Make an eternal Spring ! Give life to this dark world which lieth dead ; Spread forth thy golden hair In larger locks ...
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... 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 lined slippers for the cold , With buckles of the ...
... 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 lined slippers for the cold , With buckles of the ...
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... rose : in it thou art my all . W. Shakespeare XVIII To me , fair Friend , you never can be old , For as you were when first your eye I eyed Such seems your beauty still . Three winters cold Have from the forests shook three summers ...
... rose : in it thou art my all . W. Shakespeare XVIII To me , fair Friend , you never can be old , For as you were when first your eye I eyed Such seems your beauty still . Three winters cold Have from the forests shook three summers ...
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... roses Whom ranks of lilies neighbour nigh , Within which bounds she balm encloses Apt to entice a deity : Heigh ho , would she were mine ! Her neck is like a stately tower Where Love himself imprison'd lies , To watch for glances every ...
... roses Whom ranks of lilies neighbour nigh , Within which bounds she balm encloses Apt to entice a deity : Heigh ho , would she were mine ! Her neck is like a stately tower Where Love himself imprison'd lies , To watch for glances every ...
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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 poet Poetry 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