The Broadway Book of English Verse: The Sacred Fire; and Anthology of English Poems from the Fourteenth Century to the Present DayWilliam Bowyer Honey G. Routledge & sons, Limited, 1947 - 488 стор. |
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... Beneath the Dust did in a Chaos lie , How could I Smiles or Tears , Or Lips , or Hands , or Eys , or Ears perceive ? Welcome ye Treasures which I now receive . I that so long Was Nothing from Eternitie , Did little think such Joys as ...
... Beneath the Dust did in a Chaos lie , How could I Smiles or Tears , Or Lips , or Hands , or Eys , or Ears perceive ? Welcome ye Treasures which I now receive . I that so long Was Nothing from Eternitie , Did little think such Joys as ...
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... beneath the moon , Rapid clouds have drunk the last pale beams of even : Away ! the gathering winds will call the darkness soon , And profoundest midnight shroud the serene lights of heaven . Pause not ! The time is past ! Every voice ...
... beneath the moon , Rapid clouds have drunk the last pale beams of even : Away ! the gathering winds will call the darkness soon , And profoundest midnight shroud the serene lights of heaven . Pause not ! The time is past ! Every voice ...
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... beneath the shade : Apollo is once more the golden theme ! Where was he , when the Giant of the Sun Stood bright , amid the sorrow of his peers ? Together had he left his mother fair And his twin - sister sleeping in their bower , And ...
... beneath the shade : Apollo is once more the golden theme ! Where was he , when the Giant of the Sun Stood bright , amid the sorrow of his peers ? Together had he left his mother fair And his twin - sister sleeping in their bower , And ...
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A. E. HOUSMAN A. H. Bullen ancient Mariner beauty behold beneath birds boughs breast breath bright Christabel cloud cold D. H. LAWRENCE dark dead dear death delight doth dream earth Edmund Spenser ERNEST DOWSON eyes face fair fear fire flame flowers GERARD MANLEY HOPKINS golden green hand happy harken ere hast hath hear heart Heaven hill JOHN DRYDEN lady leave light lips live look mind moon morning mother Ida never night o'er once pain pleasure Poems poetic poetry poets Robert Bridges rose round shade shadow shine ship sight silent sing sleep smile Song sorrow soul sound spirit spring stars strange sweet T. S. ELIOT tears thee thine things Thomas Campion THOMAS HARDY thou thought thro unto voice W. B. YEATS wandering weary wild wind wings woods