The Golden Treasury of the Best Songs and Lyrical Poems in the English LanguageHumphrey Milford, Oxford University Press, 1916 - 496 страница |
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... rose his tomb , Disdains to crop a weed , and will not come . W. DRUMMOND 44 DIRGE OF LOVE Come away , come away , Death , And in sad cypres let me be laid ; Fly away , fly away , breath ; I am slain by a fair cruel maid . My shroud of ...
... rose his tomb , Disdains to crop a weed , and will not come . W. DRUMMOND 44 DIRGE OF LOVE Come away , come away , Death , And in sad cypres let me be laid ; Fly away , fly away , breath ; I am slain by a fair cruel maid . My shroud of ...
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... rose Growing on ' s cheek ( but none knows how ) ; With these , the crystal of his brow , And then the dimple on his chin ; All these did my Campaspe win : At last he set her both his eyes- She won , and Cupid blind did rise . O Love ...
... rose Growing on ' s cheek ( but none knows how ) ; With these , the crystal of his brow , And then the dimple on his chin ; All these did my Campaspe win : At last he set her both his eyes- She won , and Cupid blind did rise . O Love ...
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... roses , To deck their bridegrooms ' posies Against the bridal day , which was not long : Sweet Thames ! run softly , till I end my song . With that I saw two swans of goodly hue Come softly swimming down along the lee ; Two fairer birds ...
... roses , To deck their bridegrooms ' posies Against the bridal day , which was not long : Sweet Thames ! run softly , till I end my song . With that I saw two swans of goodly hue Come softly swimming down along the lee ; Two fairer birds ...
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... rose at evening bright , Towards heaven's descent had sloped his westering wheel . Meanwhile the rural ditties were not mute , Temper'd to the oaten flute ; Rough Satyrs danced , and Fauns with cloven heel From the glad sound would not ...
... rose at evening bright , Towards heaven's descent had sloped his westering wheel . Meanwhile the rural ditties were not mute , Temper'd to the oaten flute ; Rough Satyrs danced , and Fauns with cloven heel From the glad sound would not ...
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... rose , and the well - attired woodbine , With cowslips wan that hang the pensive head , And every flower that sad embroidery wears : Bid Amaranthus all his beauty shed , And daffodillies fill their cups with tears To strew the laureat ...
... rose , and the well - attired woodbine , With cowslips wan that hang the pensive head , And every flower that sad embroidery wears : Bid Amaranthus all his beauty shed , And daffodillies fill their cups with tears To strew the laureat ...
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A. H. CLOUGH Arethuse beauty beneath birds bower breast breath bright Brignall brow cheek clouds County Guy dark dead dear death deep delight dost doth dream earth eyes face fair fear flowers frae FRANCIS TURNER PALGRAVE glory golden gone green hand happy hast hath head hear heard heart heaven hill kiss leaves light lips live look look'd Lord LORD BYRON LORD TENNYSON love thee Lycidas lyre mind morn mountain ne'er never night Nymph o'er once P. B. SHELLEY pale pleasure poems Ravelston ring River Lee rose round seem'd shade SHAKESPEARE shore sigh sing sleep smile soft song sorrow soul sound spirit spring stars stream sweet T. L. PEACOCK tears There's thine things thou art thought tree Twas voice waly waly waves weep wild winds wings WORDSWORTH Yarrow youth