The Golden Treasury: Of the Best Songs and Lyrical Poems in the English LanguageDigiCat, 10. 8. 2022. - 188 страница The Golden Treasury by Various is a rich collection of classic poems from different time periods and authors, carefully curated to showcase the beauty and diversity of poetry. The book presents a mix of both well-known and lesser-known works, highlighting the significance and impact of each poem. The literary style ranges from traditional verse to experimental form, providing readers with a comprehensive survey of poetic techniques and themes. The Golden Treasury is a timeless anthology that appeals to both poetry enthusiasts and newcomers, offering a journey through the power of language and imagination. It serves as a valuable resource for studying the evolution of poetry and its enduring influence on society. Various's careful selection and arrangement make this anthology a unique and indispensable addition to any literary collection. |
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... birds do sing, Cuckoo, jug-jug, pu-we, to-witta-woo! The palm and may make country houses gay, Lambs frisk and play, the shepherds pipe all day, And we hear aye birds tune their merry lay, Cuckoo, jug-jug, pu-we, to-witta-woo! The ...
... birds do sing, Cuckoo, jug-jug, pu-we, to-witta-woo! The palm and may make country houses gay, Lambs frisk and play, the shepherds pipe all day, And we hear aye birds tune their merry lay, Cuckoo, jug-jug, pu-we, to-witta-woo! The ...
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... birds sing madrigals. There will I make thee beds of roses And a thousand fragrant posies, A cap of flowers, and a kirtle Embroider'd all with leaves of myrtle. A gown made of the finest wool, Which from our pretty lambs we pull, Fair ...
... birds sing madrigals. There will I make thee beds of roses And a thousand fragrant posies, A cap of flowers, and a kirtle Embroider'd all with leaves of myrtle. A gown made of the finest wool, Which from our pretty lambs we pull, Fair ...
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... bird's throat— Come hither, come hither, come hither! Here shall we see No enemy But winter and rough weather. Who ... birds do sing hey ding a ding: Sweet lovers love the Spring. Between the acres of the rye These pretty country folks ...
... bird's throat— Come hither, come hither, come hither! Here shall we see No enemy But winter and rough weather. Who ... birds do sing hey ding a ding: Sweet lovers love the Spring. Between the acres of the rye These pretty country folks ...
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... birds do sing , hey ding a ding ; Sweet lovers love the Spring . W. SHAKESPEARE . 9. PRESENT IN ABSENCE . Absence , hear thou my protestation Against thy strength , Distance , and length : Do what thou canst for alteration : For hearts ...
... birds do sing , hey ding a ding ; Sweet lovers love the Spring . W. SHAKESPEARE . 9. PRESENT IN ABSENCE . Absence , hear thou my protestation Against thy strength , Distance , and length : Do what thou canst for alteration : For hearts ...
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... birds are mute; Or if they sing, 'tis with so dull a cheer, That leaves look pale, dreading the winter's near. W. SHAKESPEARE. 12. A CONSOLATION. When in disgrace with Fortune and men's eyes I all alone beweep my outcast state, And ...
... birds are mute; Or if they sing, 'tis with so dull a cheer, That leaves look pale, dreading the winter's near. W. SHAKESPEARE. 12. A CONSOLATION. When in disgrace with Fortune and men's eyes I all alone beweep my outcast state, And ...
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