The Golden Treasury: Selected from the Best Songs and Lyrical Poems in the English LanguageMacmillan, 1920 - 279 страница |
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... Thee in death , And Thou rememberest of what toys We made our joys , How weakly understood Thy great commanded good , Then , fatherly not less Than I whom Thou hast moulded from the clay , Thou'lt leave Thy wrath , and say , ' I will be ...
... Thee in death , And Thou rememberest of what toys We made our joys , How weakly understood Thy great commanded good , Then , fatherly not less Than I whom Thou hast moulded from the clay , Thou'lt leave Thy wrath , and say , ' I will be ...
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... thee ? The half - form'd speech of artless thought , That spoke a mind beyond thy years , The song , the dance by Nature taught , The sunny smiles , the transient tears , The symmetry of face and form , The eye with light and life ...
... thee ? The half - form'd speech of artless thought , That spoke a mind beyond thy years , The song , the dance by Nature taught , The sunny smiles , the transient tears , The symmetry of face and form , The eye with light and life ...
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... thee with a soul resign'd— And thou deemedst cats were kind ! -Cruel , but composed and bland , Dumb , inscrutable and grand , So Tiberius might have sat , Had Tiberius been a cat . Birds , companions more unknown , Live beside us , but ...
... thee with a soul resign'd— And thou deemedst cats were kind ! -Cruel , but composed and bland , Dumb , inscrutable and grand , So Tiberius might have sat , Had Tiberius been a cat . Birds , companions more unknown , Live beside us , but ...
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... Thee at the ferry Oxford riders blithe , Returning home on summer - nights , have met Crossing the stripling Thames at Bab - lock - hithe , Trailing in the cool stream thy fingers wet , As the punt's rope chops round ; And leaning ...
... Thee at the ferry Oxford riders blithe , Returning home on summer - nights , have met Crossing the stripling Thames at Bab - lock - hithe , Trailing in the cool stream thy fingers wet , As the punt's rope chops round ; And leaning ...
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... thee , nor stops his meal , nor fears at all ; So often has he known thee past him stray , Rapt , twirling in thy hand a wither'd spray , And waiting for the spark from heaven to fall . And once , in winter , on the causeway chill Where ...
... thee , nor stops his meal , nor fears at all ; So often has he known thee past him stray , Rapt , twirling in thy hand a wither'd spray , And waiting for the spark from heaven to fall . And once , in winter , on the causeway chill Where ...
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