Anthology of the World's Best Poems, Том 3W. H. Wise, 1948 - 3198 стор. |
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... o'er the dim sea ; So dark when I roam , in this wintry world shrouded , The hope of my spirit turns trembling to thee , My God , trembling to thee- Pure , warm , trembling to thee . As a Beam o'er the Face of the Waters May Glow A S a ...
... o'er the dim sea ; So dark when I roam , in this wintry world shrouded , The hope of my spirit turns trembling to thee , My God , trembling to thee- Pure , warm , trembling to thee . As a Beam o'er the Face of the Waters May Glow A S a ...
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... o'er the spirit of my dream . The wanderer was returned . I saw him stand Before an altar - with a gentle bride ; Her face was fair , but was not that which made The starlight of his boyhood - as he stood Even at the altar , o'er his ...
... o'er the spirit of my dream . The wanderer was returned . I saw him stand Before an altar - with a gentle bride ; Her face was fair , but was not that which made The starlight of his boyhood - as he stood Even at the altar , o'er his ...
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... O'er thine isles depopulate , And all is in its ancient state , Save where many a palace - gate With green sea - flowers overgrown Like a rock of ocean's own , Topples o'er the abandoned sea As the tides change sullenly . The fisher on ...
... O'er thine isles depopulate , And all is in its ancient state , Save where many a palace - gate With green sea - flowers overgrown Like a rock of ocean's own , Topples o'er the abandoned sea As the tides change sullenly . The fisher on ...
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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