The Golden Treasury of the Best Songs and Lyrical Poems in the English LanguageOxford University Press, 1929 - 776 страница |
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... hear it was great pity . Fie , fie , fie , now would she cry ; Tereu , tereu , by and by : That to hear her so complain Scarce I could from tears refrain ; For her griefs so lively shown Made me think upon mine own . —Ah , thought I ...
... hear it was great pity . Fie , fie , fie , now would she cry ; Tereu , tereu , by and by : That to hear her so complain Scarce I could from tears refrain ; For her griefs so lively shown Made me think upon mine own . —Ah , thought I ...
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... hear , I hear ; And the lily whispers , ' I wait . ' She is coming , my own , my sweet ; Were it ever so airy a tread , My heart would hear her and beat , Were it earth in an earthy bed ; My dust would hear her and beat , Had I lain for ...
... hear , I hear ; And the lily whispers , ' I wait . ' She is coming , my own , my sweet ; Were it ever so airy a tread , My heart would hear her and beat , Were it earth in an earthy bed ; My dust would hear her and beat , Had I lain for ...
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... hear her more By the reedy Lindis shore , Čusha ! Cusha ! Cusha ! ' calling , Ere the early dews be falling ; I shall never hear her song , Cusha ! Cusha ! ' all along Where the sunny Lindis floweth , Goeth , floweth ; From the meads ...
... hear her more By the reedy Lindis shore , Čusha ! Cusha ! Cusha ! ' calling , Ere the early dews be falling ; I shall never hear her song , Cusha ! Cusha ! ' all along Where the sunny Lindis floweth , Goeth , floweth ; From the meads ...
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A. C. SWINBURNE A. H. CLOUGH beauty beneath birds blow breast breath bright Brignall brow cheek clouds dark dead dear death deep delight dost doth dream earth eyes face fair fear flowers glory golden gone green hair hand happy hast hath head hear heard heart heaven hill hour J. D. C. PELLOW kiss leaves light lips live look look'd Lord LORD BYRON LORD TENNYSON love thee love's Lycidas lyre mind morn ne'er never night o'er once P. B. SHELLEY pale pleasure poems ring ROBERT BRIDGES rose round seem'd shade SHAKESPEARE shore sigh sing sleep smile soft song sorrow soul sound spirit spring stars stream sweet tears thine things thou art thought tree Twas voice W. B. YEATS W. H. DAVIES waves weep wild winds wings WORDSWORTH Yarrow youth