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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... voice surpassing far Amphion's lyre , Your furious chiding stay ; Let Zephyr only breathe , And with her tresses play . -The winds all silent are , And Phoebus in his chair Ensaffroning sea and air Makes vanish every star : Night like a ...
... voice surpassing far Amphion's lyre , Your furious chiding stay ; Let Zephyr only breathe , And with her tresses play . -The winds all silent are , And Phoebus in his chair Ensaffroning sea and air Makes vanish every star : Night like a ...
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... Voice which did thy sounds approve , Which wont in such harmonious strains to flow , Is reft from Earth to tune those spheres above , What art thou but a harbinger of woe ? Thy pleasing notes be pleasing notes no more , But orphans ...
... Voice which did thy sounds approve , Which wont in such harmonious strains to flow , Is reft from Earth to tune those spheres above , What art thou but a harbinger of woe ? Thy pleasing notes be pleasing notes no more , But orphans ...
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... errors turn ! -Who listen'd to his voice , obey'd his cry ? Only the echoes , which he made relent , Rung from their flinty caves , Repent ! Repent ! W. Drummond The Golden Treasury Book Second LXX LXII ODE ON THE 40 Book First.
... errors turn ! -Who listen'd to his voice , obey'd his cry ? Only the echoes , which he made relent , Rung from their flinty caves , Repent ! Repent ! W. Drummond The Golden Treasury Book Second LXX LXII ODE ON THE 40 Book First.
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... voice unto the angel quire From out his secret altar touch'd with hallow'd fire . THE HYMN It was the winter wild 3 While the heaven - born Child All meanly wrapt in the rude manger lies ; Nature in awe to him Had doff'd her gaudy trim ...
... voice unto the angel quire From out his secret altar touch'd with hallow'd fire . THE HYMN It was the winter wild 3 While the heaven - born Child All meanly wrapt in the rude manger lies ; Nature in awe to him Had doff'd her gaudy trim ...
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Francis Turner Palgrave. As never was by mortal finger strook— Divinely - warbled voice Answering the stringéd noise , As all their souls in blissful rapture took : The air , such pleasure loth to lose , With thousand echoes still ...
Francis Turner Palgrave. As never was by mortal finger strook— Divinely - warbled voice Answering the stringéd noise , As all their souls in blissful rapture took : The air , such pleasure loth to lose , With thousand echoes still ...
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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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