The Golden Treasury of the Best Songs and Lyrical Poems in the English LanguageFrancis Turner Palgrave Collins' Clear-Type Press, 1861 - 350 стор. |
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... Sleep'st by the fable of Bellerus old , Where the great Vision of the guarded mount Looks towards Namancos and Bayona's hold , -Look homeward , Angel , now , and melt with ruth : -And , O ye dolphins , waft the hapless youth ! Weep no ...
... Sleep'st by the fable of Bellerus old , Where the great Vision of the guarded mount Looks towards Namancos and Bayona's hold , -Look homeward , Angel , now , and melt with ruth : -And , O ye dolphins , waft the hapless youth ! Weep no ...
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... Sleep within these heaps of stones ; Here they lie , had realms and lands , Who now want strength to stir their hands , Where from their pulpits seal'd with dust They preach , " In greatness is no trust . " Here's an acre sown indeed ...
... Sleep within these heaps of stones ; Here they lie , had realms and lands , Who now want strength to stir their hands , Where from their pulpits seal'd with dust They preach , " In greatness is no trust . " Here's an acre sown indeed ...
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... sleep , Seated in thy silver chair State in wonted manner keep : Hesperus entreats thy light , Goddess excellently bright . Earth , let not thy envious shade Dare itself to interpose ; Cynthia's shining orb was made Heaven to clear when ...
... sleep , Seated in thy silver chair State in wonted manner keep : Hesperus entreats thy light , Goddess excellently bright . Earth , let not thy envious shade Dare itself to interpose ; Cynthia's shining orb was made Heaven to clear when ...
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... sleeps for kissing of his bed : - A bloomy pair of vermeil cheeks Like Hebe's in her ruddiest hours , A breath that softer music speaks Than summer winds a - wooing flowers , These are but gauds : nay what are lips ? Coral beneath the ...
... sleeps for kissing of his bed : - A bloomy pair of vermeil cheeks Like Hebe's in her ruddiest hours , A breath that softer music speaks Than summer winds a - wooing flowers , These are but gauds : nay what are lips ? Coral beneath the ...
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... Sleep , sleep again , my Lyre ! For thou canst never tell my humble tale In sounds that will prevail , Nor gentle thoughts in her inspire : All thy vain mirth lay by , Bid thy strings silent lie , Sleep , sleep again , my Lyre , and let ...
... Sleep , sleep again , my Lyre ! For thou canst never tell my humble tale In sounds that will prevail , Nor gentle thoughts in her inspire : All thy vain mirth lay by , Bid thy strings silent lie , Sleep , sleep again , my Lyre , and let ...
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Arethuse art thou beauty behold beneath birds blest bonnie bower breast breath bright Brignall brow cheek chidden clouds dark dead dear death deep delight dost doth dream earth ELIZABETH OF BOHEMIA eyes fair Fancy fear flowers frae gentle glory golden green happy hast hath Hazeldean hear heard heart heaven Heigh hour John Anderson Kirconnell kiss ladies leaves light live look'd Lord LORD BYRON love's lovers Lycidas lyre maid mind morn mountains Muse ne'er never night nonny Nymph o'er P. B. SHELLEY pale passion Pindar pleasure poem poet Poetry Rosaline rose round Rule Britannia seem'd shade SHAKESPEARE shore sigh sing sleep smile soft song sorrow soul sound spirit spring star stream sweet tears thee There's thine thou art thought tree Twas voice waly waly waves weep wild winds wings WORDSWORTH Yarrow youth