The Golden Treasury of the Best Songs & Lyrical Poems in the English LanguageOxford University Press, 1964 - 615 страница Collection of the best Lyrical Poetry and Songs of the English language by British and Irish poets who lived between 1861 and 1962. |
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... Death's servile emissaries are ; Nor to these alone confined , He hath at will More quaint and subtle ways to kill ; A smile or kiss , as he will use the art , Shall have the cunning skill to break a heart . J. SHIRLEY 69 DEATH THE ...
... Death's servile emissaries are ; Nor to these alone confined , He hath at will More quaint and subtle ways to kill ; A smile or kiss , as he will use the art , Shall have the cunning skill to break a heart . J. SHIRLEY 69 DEATH THE ...
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... death - shade round the ships , Like the hurricane eclipse Of the sun . Again ! again ! again ! And the havoc did not slack , Till a feeble cheer the Dane To our cheering sent us back ; - Their shots along the deep slowly boom : - Then ...
... death - shade round the ships , Like the hurricane eclipse Of the sun . Again ! again ! again ! And the havoc did not slack , Till a feeble cheer the Dane To our cheering sent us back ; - Their shots along the deep slowly boom : - Then ...
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... death , O have you ? O build your ship of death , for you will need it . The grim frost is at hand , when the apples will fall thick , almost thundrous , on the hardened earth . And death is on the air like a smell of ashes ! Ah ! can't ...
... death , O have you ? O build your ship of death , for you will need it . The grim frost is at hand , when the apples will fall thick , almost thundrous , on the hardened earth . And death is on the air like a smell of ashes ! Ah ! can't ...
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A. E. Housman beauty beneath birds blow breast breath bright clouds cold Collected Poems Colour-Sergeant Danny Deever dark dead dear death deep delight Demetrios Capetanakis doth dream dying earth Emily Brontë eyes face fair fire flowers glory golden gone grave green hand happy hath hear heard heart heaven hills kiss leaves light live look Lord LORD BYRON lovers Lycidas lyre mind morn mountain ne'er never night nightingales o'er P. B. SHELLEY pale passion peace pleasure poets rain rose round shade SHAKESPEARE shining sigh silent sing sleep smile soft song sorrow soul sound spirit spring stars stream sweet T. S. Eliot tears Ted Hughes thee There's thine things thou art thought trees voice W. B. Yeats W. H. Auden waves waving but drowning weep wild wind wings wonder WORDSWORTH Yarrow youth