The New Poetry: An Anthology of Twentieth-century Verse in English, Том 1Harriet Monroe, Alice Corbin Henderson Macmillan, 1923 - 640 страница |
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... Lovers , by Genevieve Taggard ; and from Collected Poems , by the late Edward Thomas . Ralph Fletcher Seymour : For poems from The Spinning Woman of the Sky and Red Earth , by Alice Corbin ; and from Faces and Open Doors , by Agnes Lee ...
... Lovers , by Genevieve Taggard ; and from Collected Poems , by the late Edward Thomas . Ralph Fletcher Seymour : For poems from The Spinning Woman of the Sky and Red Earth , by Alice Corbin ; and from Faces and Open Doors , by Agnes Lee ...
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... Lovers . HELEN HOYT : 200 200 200 Ellis Park 200 The New - born .. 201 Rain at Night 202 The Lover Sings of a Garden 202 Since I Have Felt the Sense of Death . 203 Happiness Betrays Me . 203 Memory . 204 Arches . 204 The Stone - age Sea ...
... Lovers . HELEN HOYT : 200 200 200 Ellis Park 200 The New - born .. 201 Rain at Night 202 The Lover Sings of a Garden 202 Since I Have Felt the Sense of Death . 203 Happiness Betrays Me . 203 Memory . 204 Arches . 204 The Stone - age Sea ...
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... Lover in Exile Remembers Thee , Light of my Land 511 GENEVIEVE TAGGARD : For Eager Lovers .. The Enamel Girl .. The Quiet Woman . Sea - change ... 513 514 515 515 515 Tropical Girl to Her Garden . RABINDRANATH TAGORE : From " Gitanjali ...
... Lover in Exile Remembers Thee , Light of my Land 511 GENEVIEVE TAGGARD : For Eager Lovers .. The Enamel Girl .. The Quiet Woman . Sea - change ... 513 514 515 515 515 Tropical Girl to Her Garden . RABINDRANATH TAGORE : From " Gitanjali ...
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... lovers of the art , but also from college professors and literary clubs or groups , who have begun to feel that the poetry of today is a vital force no longer to be ignored . Indeed , many critics feel that poetry is coming nearer than ...
... lovers of the art , but also from college professors and literary clubs or groups , who have begun to feel that the poetry of today is a vital force no longer to be ignored . Indeed , many critics feel that poetry is coming nearer than ...
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... lovers of the art - like Synge and Moody and Riley , too early gone from us . Certain other omissions are more difficult to explain , because they may be thought to imply a lack of consideration which we do not feel . The present ...
... lovers of the art - like Synge and Moody and Riley , too early gone from us . Certain other omissions are more difficult to explain , because they may be thought to imply a lack of consideration which we do not feel . The present ...
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Adelaide Crapsey beauty bird blow blue break breast Cæsar's cloud cold Conrad Aiken D. H. Lawrence dance dark dawn dead death door dream dust earth eyes Ezra Pound F. S. Flint face fall feet fire flame flowers forever garden gold gone grass gray green hair hands hear heard heart hill J. C. Squire kiss knew laugh leaves lift light lips live look lover moon morning never night Padraic Colum Pamplona pass poems poets praise quiet rain Richard Aldington river rose shadows shining silence silver sing sleep smile song sorrow soul sound spring stars strange sweet T. S. Eliot tell thee things thou thought tree turn voice wait walk wall watch whisper wild William Rose Benét wind wings Witter Bynner woman wonder words Yone Noguchi
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