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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... sounds so full of woe ! And ever and anon he beat The doubling drum with furious heat ; And , though sometimes , each ... sound ; Through glades and glooms the mingled measure stole , Or , o'er some haunted stream , with fond delay ...
... sounds so full of woe ! And ever and anon he beat The doubling drum with furious heat ; And , though sometimes , each ... sound ; Through glades and glooms the mingled measure stole , Or , o'er some haunted stream , with fond delay ...
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... sound . P. B. SHELLEY 266 TO SLEEP A flock of sheep that leisurely pass by One after one ; the sound of rain , and bees Murmuring ; the fall of rivers , winds and seas , Smooth fields , white sheets of water , and pure sky ; I've ...
... sound . P. B. SHELLEY 266 TO SLEEP A flock of sheep that leisurely pass by One after one ; the sound of rain , and bees Murmuring ; the fall of rivers , winds and seas , Smooth fields , white sheets of water , and pure sky ; I've ...
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... sounds were sweeter Than the dome of Peter Flings o'er the Tiber , Pealing solemnly ; - O ! the bells of Shandon Sound far more grand on The pleasant waters Of the River Lee . There's a bell in Moscow , While in tower and kiosk O ! In ...
... sounds were sweeter Than the dome of Peter Flings o'er the Tiber , Pealing solemnly ; - O ! the bells of Shandon Sound far more grand on The pleasant waters Of the River Lee . There's a bell in Moscow , While in tower and kiosk O ! In ...
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... sound will rise , how wild and dreary , When the death - angel touches those swift keys ! What loud lament and ... sounds the Tartar gong . I hear the Florentine , who from his palace Wheels out his battle - bell with dreadful din ...
... sound will rise , how wild and dreary , When the death - angel touches those swift keys ! What loud lament and ... sounds the Tartar gong . I hear the Florentine , who from his palace Wheels out his battle - bell with dreadful din ...
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... sound , Sweeter thy voice , but every sound is sweet ; Myriads of rivulets hurrying thro ' the lawn , The moan of doves in immemorial elms , And murmuring of innumerable bees . LORD TENNYSON 332 FROM ' IN MEMORIAM ' Ring out , wild ...
... sound , Sweeter thy voice , but every sound is sweet ; Myriads of rivulets hurrying thro ' the lawn , The moan of doves in immemorial elms , And murmuring of innumerable bees . LORD TENNYSON 332 FROM ' IN MEMORIAM ' Ring out , wild ...
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A. H. CLOUGH 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 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 thine things thou art thought tree Twas voice waly waly waves weep wild winds wings WORDSWORTH Yarrow youth