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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... thou wast wont before, And emperor-like decore With diadem of pearl thy temples fair: Chase hence the ugly night Which serves but to make dear thy glorious light. —This is that happy morn, That day, long wishéd day Of all my life so ...
... thou wast wont before, And emperor-like decore With diadem of pearl thy temples fair: Chase hence the ugly night Which serves but to make dear thy glorious light. —This is that happy morn, That day, long wishéd day Of all my life so ...
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... thou my protestation Against thy strength , Distance , and length : Do what thou canst for alteration : For hearts of truest mettle Absence doth join , and Time doth settle . Who loves a mistress of such quality , He soon hath found ...
... thou my protestation Against thy strength , Distance , and length : Do what thou canst for alteration : For hearts of truest mettle Absence doth join , and Time doth settle . Who loves a mistress of such quality , He soon hath found ...
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... thou, my rose, in it thou art my all. W. SHAKESPEARE. 14. To me, fair Friend, you never can be old, For as you were when first your eye I eyed Such seems your beauty still. Three winters cold Have from the forests shook three summers ...
... thou, my rose, in it thou art my all. W. SHAKESPEARE. 14. To me, fair Friend, you never can be old, For as you were when first your eye I eyed Such seems your beauty still. Three winters cold Have from the forests shook three summers ...
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... thou age unbred,— Ere you were born, was beauty's summer dead. W. SHAKESPEARE. 15. DIAPHENIA. Diaphenia like the daffadowndilly, White as the sun, fair as the lily, Heigh ho, how do I love thee! I do love thee as my lambs Are belovéd of ...
... thou age unbred,— Ere you were born, was beauty's summer dead. W. SHAKESPEARE. 15. DIAPHENIA. Diaphenia like the daffadowndilly, White as the sun, fair as the lily, Heigh ho, how do I love thee! I do love thee as my lambs Are belovéd of ...
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... thou owest; Nor shall death brag thou wanderest in his shade, When in eternal lines to time thou growest. So long as men can breathe, or eyes can see, So long lives this, and this gives life to thee. W. SHAKESPEARE. 19. TO HIS LOVE ...
... thou owest; Nor shall death brag thou wanderest in his shade, When in eternal lines to time thou growest. So long as men can breathe, or eyes can see, So long lives this, and this gives life to thee. W. SHAKESPEARE. 19. TO HIS LOVE ...
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adieu Love Arethuse auld Robin Gray beauty behold beneath birds blest bonnie bower breast breath bright Brignall brow cheek clouds County Guy dark dead dear death delight doth earth ELIZABETH OF BOHEMIA eyes fair Fancy fear flowers frae gentle glory golden golden slumbers green happy hast hath hear heard heart heaven Heigh hour John Anderson Kirconnell kiss leaves light live look'd Lord LORD BYRON love's lovers Lycidas lyre maid Mary MILTON mind morn mountains Muse ne'er never night nonny numbers Nymph o'er P.B. SHELLEY pale passion pleasure Poem Rosaline rose round seem'd shade SHAKESPEARE shore sigh sing sleep smile soft sorrow soul sound spirit spring star stream tears tell thee There's thine thou art thought tree Twas untrue Love voice waly waly waves weep wild winds wings WORDSWORTH Yarrow youth