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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... breast against a thorn, And there sung the dolefullest ditty, That to hear it was great pity. Fie, fie, fie, now would she Tereu, tereu, by and by: cry; That to hear her so complain Scarce I could from tears refrain ; For her griefs.
... breast against a thorn, And there sung the dolefullest ditty, That to hear it was great pity. Fie, fie, fie, now would she Tereu, tereu, by and by: cry; That to hear her so complain Scarce I could from tears refrain ; For her griefs.
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... tears refrain ; For her griefs so lively shown Made me think upon mine own . -Ah ! thought I , thou mourn'st in vain , None takes pity on thy pain : Senseless trees , they cannot hear thee , Ruthless beasts , they will not cheer thee ...
... tears refrain ; For her griefs so lively shown Made me think upon mine own . -Ah ! thought I , thou mourn'st in vain , None takes pity on thy pain : Senseless trees , they cannot hear thee , Ruthless beasts , they will not cheer thee ...
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... each sound draws forth a tear; For which be silent as in woods before: Or if that any hand to touch thee deign, Like widow'd turtle still her loss complain. W. DRUMMOND. 39. BLIND LOVE. eyes hath love O me! what put in my head.
... each sound draws forth a tear; For which be silent as in woods before: Or if that any hand to touch thee deign, Like widow'd turtle still her loss complain. W. DRUMMOND. 39. BLIND LOVE. eyes hath love O me! what put in my head.
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