The Golden Treasury of the Best Songs and Lyrical Poems in the English LanguageMacmillan, 1892 - 369 страница |
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... No mon , with Reason and thyself at Strife , Give auxions Cares and Endless Wishes wom ; But through the cool sequestered Vale opfift Purse the silent Tenour of the Doors . Дем The person charging this material is re- sponsible for its.
... No mon , with Reason and thyself at Strife , Give auxions Cares and Endless Wishes wom ; But through the cool sequestered Vale opfift Purse the silent Tenour of the Doors . Дем The person charging this material is re- sponsible for its.
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... wishes , wishing thankfully ; Be you still fair , honour'd by public heed ; By no encroachment wrong'd , nor time forgot ; Nor blamed for blood , nor shamed for sinful deed ; And that you know I envy you no lot Of highest wish , I wish ...
... wishes , wishing thankfully ; Be you still fair , honour'd by public heed ; By no encroachment wrong'd , nor time forgot ; Nor blamed for blood , nor shamed for sinful deed ; And that you know I envy you no lot Of highest wish , I wish ...
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... Wish'd himself the heaven's breath . Air , quoth he , thy cheeks may blow ; Air , would I might triumph so ! But , alack , my hand is sworn Ne'er to pluck thee from thy thorn : Vow , alack , for youth unmeet ; Youth so apt to pluck a ...
... Wish'd himself the heaven's breath . Air , quoth he , thy cheeks may blow ; Air , would I might triumph so ! But , alack , my hand is sworn Ne'er to pluck thee from thy thorn : Vow , alack , for youth unmeet ; Youth so apt to pluck a ...
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... , And captive Good attending captain Ill : --- -Tired with all these , from these would I be gone , Save that , to die , I leave my Love alone . W. Shakespeare LXXXIII A WISH Happy were he could finish forth his 54 Book.
... , And captive Good attending captain Ill : --- -Tired with all these , from these would I be gone , Save that , to die , I leave my Love alone . W. Shakespeare LXXXIII A WISH Happy were he could finish forth his 54 Book.
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Francis Turner Palgrave. LXXXIII A WISH Happy were he could finish forth his fate In some unhaunted desert , where , obscure From all society , from love and hate Of worldly folk , there should he sleep secure ; Then wake again , and ...
Francis Turner Palgrave. LXXXIII A WISH Happy were he could finish forth his fate In some unhaunted desert , where , obscure From all society , from love and hate Of worldly folk , there should he sleep secure ; Then wake again , and ...
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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