Anthology of the World's Best Poems, Том 3W. H. Wise, 1948 - 3198 стор. |
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... light blazing awfully across the heavens , revealing vistas vast and mysterious . For Milton to the end retained the gift of intense lyrical expression , which is the essence of all poetry . There has been a tendency of late among the light ...
... light blazing awfully across the heavens , revealing vistas vast and mysterious . For Milton to the end retained the gift of intense lyrical expression , which is the essence of all poetry . There has been a tendency of late among the light ...
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... light , a seraph - man , On every corse there stood . This seraph - band , each waved his hand : It was a heavenly sight ! They stood as signals to the land , Each one a lovely light ; This seraph - band , each waved his hand , No voice ...
... light , a seraph - man , On every corse there stood . This seraph - band , each waved his hand : It was a heavenly sight ! They stood as signals to the land , Each one a lovely light ; This seraph - band , each waved his hand , No voice ...
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... light is given , Can measure inspiration's hour , And tell its height in heaven . Hohenlinden N Linden , when the sun was low , ON All bloodless lay the untrodden snow ; And dark as winter was the flow Of Iser , rolling rapidly . But ...
... light is given , Can measure inspiration's hour , And tell its height in heaven . Hohenlinden N Linden , when the sun was low , ON All bloodless lay the untrodden snow ; And dark as winter was the flow Of Iser , rolling rapidly . But ...
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angel arms auld beauty beneath bird breath bright child clouds cold dark dead dear death deep doth dream earth ENGLAND eyes face fair fall fame fear fire flowers give gone grace grave green hand happy hath head hear heard heart Heaven hill hope hour lady land leaves light lines live look Lord loud mind moon morn move nature never night o'er once pain pass pleasure poem poet poetry poor pride rest rise rose round seemed shade silent sing sleep smile song soon soul sound spirit spring star stood strange sweet tears tell thee thine things thou thought Till turned twas verse voice waves wild wind wings woods young youth