The Golden Treasury of the Best Songs and Lyrical Poems in the English Language1891 |
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... Sleep , angry beauty , sleep and fear not me ! For who a sleeping lion dares provoke ? It shall suffice me here to sit and see Those lips shut up that never kindly spoke : What sight can more content a lover's mind Than beauty seeming ...
... Sleep , angry beauty , sleep and fear not me ! For who a sleeping lion dares provoke ? It shall suffice me here to sit and see Those lips shut up that never kindly spoke : What sight can more content a lover's mind Than beauty seeming ...
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My words have charm'd her , for secure she sleeps , Though guilty much of wrong done to my love ; And in her slumber , see ! she close - eyed weeps : Dreams often more than waking passions move . Plead , Sleep , my cause , and make her ...
My words have charm'd her , for secure she sleeps , Though guilty much of wrong done to my love ; And in her slumber , see ! she close - eyed weeps : Dreams often more than waking passions move . Plead , Sleep , my cause , and make her ...
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... sleep , then percheth he With pretty flight , And makes his pillow of my knee The livelong night . Strike I my lute , he tunes the string ; He music plays if so I sing ; He lends me every lovely thing , Yet cruel he my heart doth sting ...
... sleep , then percheth he With pretty flight , And makes his pillow of my knee The livelong night . Strike I my lute , he tunes the string ; He music plays if so I sing ; He lends me every lovely thing , Yet cruel he my heart doth sting ...
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... sleep my soul hath dispossest , By feigned death life sweetly to renew ! Part of my life , in that , you life deny : So every day we live , a day we die . T. Campion LXXVII This Life , which seems so fair , Is like a bubble blown up in ...
... sleep my soul hath dispossest , By feigned death life sweetly to renew ! Part of my life , in that , you life deny : So every day we live , a day we die . T. Campion LXXVII This Life , which seems so fair , Is like a bubble blown up in ...
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... sleep secure ; Then wake again , and yield God ever praise ; Content with hip , with haws , and brambleberry ; In contemplation passing still his days , And change of holy thoughts to make him merry : Who , when he dies , his tomb might ...
... sleep secure ; Then wake again , and yield God ever praise ; Content with hip , with haws , and brambleberry ; In contemplation passing still his days , And change of holy thoughts to make him merry : Who , when he dies , his tomb might ...
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Arethuse beauty beneath birds 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 F. T. PALGRAVE fair Fancy fear flowers frae FRANCIS TURNER PALGRAVE gentle glory golden Gray green H. F. Lyte happy hast hath hear heard heart heaven hill kiss leaves light live look'd Lord Lord Byron Love's Lycidas lyre LYRICAL maid mind morn mountains Muse ne'er never night Nymph o'er P. B. Shelley pale passion Pindar pleasure poem Poetry poets rose round seem'd shade Shakespeare sigh silent sing sleep smile soft song sorrow soul sound spirit Spring star stream sweet tears tell thee There's thine thou art thought tree Twas voice waly waly waves weep white-thorn wild winds wings Wordsworth Yarrow youth