Anthology of the World's Best Poems, Том 4W. H. Wise, 1948 - 3198 стор. |
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... eyes , and eager breath , and feet Disturbing not the drifted snow , had paused In his career . The infant would conceal His troubled visage in his mother's robe In terror at the glare of those wild eyes , To remember their strange ...
... eyes , and eager breath , and feet Disturbing not the drifted snow , had paused In his career . The infant would conceal His troubled visage in his mother's robe In terror at the glare of those wild eyes , To remember their strange ...
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... eyes for all that they desire . VII Full of this whim was thoughtful Madeline ; The music , yearning like a God in pain , She scarcely heard ; her maiden eyes divine , Fixed on the floor , saw many a sweeping train Pass by - she heeded ...
... eyes for all that they desire . VII Full of this whim was thoughtful Madeline ; The music , yearning like a God in pain , She scarcely heard ; her maiden eyes divine , Fixed on the floor , saw many a sweeping train Pass by - she heeded ...
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... eyes are set in a stare ; And anon there breaks a sigh , And anon there drops a tear , From a sorrow - clouded eye , And a heart sorrow - laden , A long , long sigh : For the cold strange eyes of a little Merniaiden And the gleam of her ...
... eyes are set in a stare ; And anon there breaks a sigh , And anon there drops a tear , From a sorrow - clouded eye , And a heart sorrow - laden , A long , long sigh : For the cold strange eyes of a little Merniaiden And the gleam of her ...
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beauty beneath breast breath bright brow Browning burning calm Camelot cloud cold Dark Rosaleen Dark Tower dead dear death deep dream earth Elizabeth Barrett Browning EMILY BRONTË ENDYMION ENGLAND Excalibur eyes face fair fall fear flowers gaze gleam gloom golden gone grave hand hath haunted hear heard heart heaven hope human King King Arthur lady Lady of Shalott Lars Porsena leave light lips live Locksley Hall look mighty moon morn never night o'er once pain pale passion PIPPA PASSES poem poet River Lee rose round Saturn seemed shadow Shalott shore sigh silent sing Sir Bedivere sleep smile soft song sorrow soul sound spirit stars stood sweet tears thee thine things thought turned voice wandering wave weary weep whisper wild wind wings young youth