An Anthology of Famous English and American PoetryWilliam Rose Benét, Conrad Aiken Modern library, 1945 - 947 стор. |
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... wild . I made a garland for her head , And bracelets too , and fragrant zone ; She look'd at me as she did love ... wild , and manna dew , And sure in language strange she said , I love thee true ! She took me to her elfin grot , And ...
... wild . I made a garland for her head , And bracelets too , and fragrant zone ; She look'd at me as she did love ... wild , and manna dew , And sure in language strange she said , I love thee true ! She took me to her elfin grot , And ...
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... wild cataract leaps in glory . Blow , bugle , blow , set the wild echoes flying , Blow , bugle ; answer , echoes , dying , dying , dying . O hark , O hear ! how thin and clear , And thinner , clearer , farther going ! O sweet and far ...
... wild cataract leaps in glory . Blow , bugle , blow , set the wild echoes flying , Blow , bugle ; answer , echoes , dying , dying , dying . O hark , O hear ! how thin and clear , And thinner , clearer , farther going ! O sweet and far ...
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... wild - swan wings , the storm of the wings . " -This wild swan of a world is no hunter's game . Better bullets than yours would miss the white breast , Better mirrors than yours would crack in the flame . Does it matter whether you hate ...
... wild - swan wings , the storm of the wings . " -This wild swan of a world is no hunter's game . Better bullets than yours would miss the white breast , Better mirrors than yours would crack in the flame . Does it matter whether you hate ...
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INTRODUCTION BY WILLIAM ROSE BENÉT | 5 |
JOHN DONNE | 6 |
SIR WALTER RALEIGH | 27 |
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