The Golden Treasury of the Best Songs and Lyrical Poems in the English LanguageFrancis Turner Palgrave Macmillan and Company, 1875 - 332 страница |
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... hours that most men spare for self - improve- ment , or for pleasure in any of its more elevated and permanent forms . And if this be true of even mediocre poetry , for how much more are we indebted to the best ! Like the fabled ...
... hours that most men spare for self - improve- ment , or for pleasure in any of its more elevated and permanent forms . And if this be true of even mediocre poetry , for how much more are we indebted to the best ! Like the fabled ...
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... hour , How that life was but a flower : And therefore take the present time With a hey and.a ho and a hey - nonino ! For love is crowned with the prime In spring time , the only pretty ring time , When birds do sing hey ding a ding ...
... hour , How that life was but a flower : And therefore take the present time With a hey and.a ho and a hey - nonino ! For love is crowned with the prime In spring time , the only pretty ring time , When birds do sing hey ding a ding ...
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... hours and times of your desire ? I have no precious time at all to spend Nor services to do , till you require : 1 Nor dare I chide the world - without - end - hour Whilst I , my sovereign , watch the clock for you , Nor think the ...
... hours and times of your desire ? I have no precious time at all to spend Nor services to do , till you require : 1 Nor dare I chide the world - without - end - hour Whilst I , my sovereign , watch the clock for you , Nor think the ...
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... which bounds she balm encloses Apt to entice a deity : Heigh ho , would she were mine ! Her neck is like a stately tower Where Love himself imprison'd lies , To watch for glances every hour From her divine and 10 Book.
... which bounds she balm encloses Apt to entice a deity : Heigh ho , would she were mine ! Her neck is like a stately tower Where Love himself imprison'd lies , To watch for glances every hour From her divine and 10 Book.
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Francis Turner Palgrave. To watch for glances every hour From her divine and sacred eyes : Heigh ho , for Rosaline ! Her paps are centres of delight , Her breasts are orbs of heavenly frame , Where Nature moulds the dew of light To feed ...
Francis Turner Palgrave. To watch for glances every hour From her divine and sacred eyes : Heigh ho , for Rosaline ! Her paps are centres of delight , Her breasts are orbs of heavenly frame , Where Nature moulds the dew of light To feed ...
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Arethuse art thou beauty behold beneath birds blest bonnie bower breast breath bright Brignall brow cheek clouds County Guy dark dead dear death deep delight dost doth dream earth ELIZABETH OF BOHEMIA eyes fair Fancy fear flowers frae gentle glory golden golden slumbers green happy hast hath Hazeldean hear heard heart heaven hills John Anderson Kirconnell kiss ladies leaves light live look'd Lord Lord Byron love's lover Lycidas lyre maid Milton mind morn mountains Muse ne'er never night Nymph o'er P. B. Shelley pale passion Pindar pleasure poems Poetry Poets rose round Rule Britannia seem'd shade Shakespeare shore sigh sing sleep smile soft song sorrow soul sound spirit spring star stream sweet tears thee There's thine thou art thought tree Twas voice waly waly waves weep wild winds wings Wordsworth Yarrow youth
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