The Golden Treasury: Selected from the Best Songs and Lyrical Poems in the English LanguageMacmillan Company, 1922 - 483 страница |
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... hast taken thy repast , Repose , my babe , on me ; So may thy mother and thy nurse Thy cradle also be . Sing lullaby , my little boy , Sing lullaby , mine only joy ! I grieve that duty doth not work All that my wishing would , Because I ...
... hast taken thy repast , Repose , my babe , on me ; So may thy mother and thy nurse Thy cradle also be . Sing lullaby , my little boy , Sing lullaby , mine only joy ! I grieve that duty doth not work All that my wishing would , Because I ...
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... hast thou left me thus unkindly here , Thy end for ever , and my life , to moan ? O thou hast left me all alone ! Thy soul and body , when death's agony Besieged around thy noble heart , Did not with more reluctance part Than I , my ...
... hast thou left me thus unkindly here , Thy end for ever , and my life , to moan ? O thou hast left me all alone ! Thy soul and body , when death's agony Besieged around thy noble heart , Did not with more reluctance part Than I , my ...
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... hast left her shrine ; Nor olive more , nor vine , Shall gain thy feet to bless the servile scene . Though taste , though genius , bless To some divine excess , Faints the cold work till thou inspire the whole ; What each , what all ...
... hast left her shrine ; Nor olive more , nor vine , Shall gain thy feet to bless the servile scene . Though taste , though genius , bless To some divine excess , Faints the cold work till thou inspire the whole ; What each , what all ...
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... hast made sair That ne'er did wrang to thine or thee . R. Burns CLXII LAMENT FOR FLODDEN I've heard them lilting at our ewe - milking , Lasses a ' lilting before dawn o ' day ; But now they are moaning on ilka green loaning- The Flowers ...
... hast made sair That ne'er did wrang to thine or thee . R. Burns CLXII LAMENT FOR FLODDEN I've heard them lilting at our ewe - milking , Lasses a ' lilting before dawn o ' day ; But now they are moaning on ilka green loaning- The Flowers ...
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... brother ; They sought him east , they sought him west , They sought him all the forest thorough ; They only saw the cloud of night , They only heard the roar of Yarrow . No longer from thy window look- Thou hast no son 146 BOOK.
... brother ; They sought him east , they sought him west , They sought him all the forest thorough ; They only saw the cloud of night , They only heard the roar of Yarrow . No longer from thy window look- Thou hast no son 146 BOOK.
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A. C. Swinburne Alfred Noyes Arethuse beauty beneath birds bower breast breath bright Brignall cheek clouds dark dead dear death deep delight dost doth dream earth eyes fair fear flowers frae gentle glory golden Gray green H. F. Lyte hand happy hast hath hear heard heart heaven hill hour Itylus John Masefield kiss leaves light live look look'd Lord Lord Byron Lord Tennyson love's Lycidas lyre mind morn mountains Muse ne'er never night numbers Nymph o'er OMAR KHAYYÁM P. B. Shelley passion pleasure poem poet Poetry River Lee rose round seem'd shade Shakespeare shore sigh silent sing sleep smile soft song sorrow soul sound spirit spring stars sweet tears tell thee thine things thou art thought tree Twas voice waves weep wild wind wings Wordsworth Yarrow youth