The Golden Treasury: Selected from the Best Songs and Lyrical Poems in the English LanguageMacmillan, 1920 - 279 страница |
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... Round each sweet brow the cap close - set Hardly lets peep the golden hair ; Through the soft - open'd lips the air Scarcely moves the coverlet . One little wandering arm is thrown At random on the counterpane , And often the fingers ...
... Round each sweet brow the cap close - set Hardly lets peep the golden hair ; Through the soft - open'd lips the air Scarcely moves the coverlet . One little wandering arm is thrown At random on the counterpane , And often the fingers ...
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... which drew Its fairy circle round : anew The garden is deserted . Another thrush may there rehearse The adrigals which sweetest are ; No more for me ! —myself afar Do sing a sadder verse . Ah me , ah me ! when erst I lay Second Series.
... which drew Its fairy circle round : anew The garden is deserted . Another thrush may there rehearse The adrigals which sweetest are ; No more for me ! —myself afar Do sing a sadder verse . Ah me , ah me ! when erst I lay Second Series.
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... round With sad associate thoughts the same ? And so to me my very name Assumes a mournful sound . My brother gave that name to me When we were children twain ; When names acquired baptismally Were hard to utter , as to see That life had ...
... round With sad associate thoughts the same ? And so to me my very name Assumes a mournful sound . My brother gave that name to me When we were children twain ; When names acquired baptismally Were hard to utter , as to see That life had ...
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... round and round . ' For , all day , the wheels are droning , turning , — Their wind comes in our faces , - Till our hearts turn , -our head , with pulses burning , And the walls turn in their places- Turns the sky in the high window ...
... round and round . ' For , all day , the wheels are droning , turning , — Their wind comes in our faces , - Till our hearts turn , -our head , with pulses burning , And the walls turn in their places- Turns the sky in the high window ...
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... round Him , Hears our weeping any more ? ' But , no ! ' say the children , weeping faster , He is speechless as a stone ; And they tell us , of His image is the master Who commands us to work on . Go to ! ' say the children , -Up in ...
... round Him , Hears our weeping any more ? ' But , no ! ' say the children , weeping faster , He is speechless as a stone ; And they tell us , of His image is the master Who commands us to work on . Go to ! ' say the children , -Up in ...
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A. H. Clough Alfred Tennyson beän beauty beneath bird breast breath bright C. G. Rossetti cheek child cowslips dark dead dear death deep dream earth Emmie eyes face fair flowers glory golden gone grave gray green grief hair hand happy hath hear heard heart heaven hills hope kiss knew land leave light little birdie live Locksley Hall lone look look'd Lord Houghton Lord Tennyson never night o'er O'Shaughnessy once pain pass'd passion poet proputty Ravelston rest rose round Scholar Gipsy seem'd shadow ship sigh silence sings Sir Richard Grenville Sirmio sleep smile soft song sorrow soul sound spirit stars stirr'd stream summer sweet tears Tennyson-Turner thee Theocritus thine things thou thought thro Thyrsis turn'd voice vrom wave weary weep wild wind wonder words zome