The Golden Treasury: Selected from the Best Songs and Lyrical Poems in the English LanguageMacmillan, 1920 - 279 страница |
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... 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 sorry for their ...
... 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 sorry for their ...
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... thou dying day , Even as thou goest must she too depart , And Sorrow fold such pinions on the heart As will not fly away ? D. G. Rossetti XXVI THE STEAM THRESHING - MACHINE WITH THE STRAW - CARRIER Flush with the pond the lurid furnace ...
... thou dying day , Even as thou goest must she too depart , And Sorrow fold such pinions on the heart As will not fly away ? D. G. Rossetti XXVI THE STEAM THRESHING - MACHINE WITH THE STRAW - CARRIER Flush with the pond the lurid furnace ...
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... Thou didst know them old and gray , Know them in their sad decay . Thou hast seen Atossa sage Sit for hours beside thy cage ; Thou wouldst chirp , thou foolish bird , Flutter , chirp - she never stirr'd ! What were now these toys to her ...
... Thou didst know them old and gray , Know them in their sad decay . Thou hast seen Atossa sage Sit for hours beside thy cage ; Thou wouldst chirp , thou foolish bird , Flutter , chirp - she never stirr'd ! What were now these toys to her ...
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... thou hast pass'd their quiet place ; Or in my boat I lie Moor'd to the cool bank in the summer - heats , ' Mid wide grass meadows which the sunshine fills , And watch the warm , green - muffled Cumner hills , And wonder if thou haunt'st ...
... thou hast pass'd their quiet place ; Or in my boat I lie Moor'd to the cool bank in the summer - heats , ' Mid wide grass meadows which the sunshine fills , And watch the warm , green - muffled Cumner hills , And wonder if thou haunt'st ...
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... thou wast gone ! At some lone homestead in the Cumner hills , Where at her open door the housewife darns , Thou hast been seen , or hanging on a gate To watch the threshers in the mossy barns . Children , who early range these slopes ...
... thou wast gone ! At some lone homestead in the Cumner hills , Where at her open door the housewife darns , Thou hast been seen , or hanging on a gate To watch the threshers in the mossy barns . Children , who early range these slopes ...
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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