The Way of Poetry, Libro 1Collins' clear-type Press, 1921 - 272 páginas |
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Página 138
John Drinkwater. Beneath the hazel boughs we sat , Thou , love , and I , And the gather'd nuts lay in thy lap , Beneath thy downcast eye ; But little we thought of the store we'd won , I , love , or thou ; For our hearts were full , and ...
John Drinkwater. Beneath the hazel boughs we sat , Thou , love , and I , And the gather'd nuts lay in thy lap , Beneath thy downcast eye ; But little we thought of the store we'd won , I , love , or thou ; For our hearts were full , and ...
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... beneath the shade , For talking age and whisp'ring lovers made ; How often have I bless'd the coming day , When toil remitting lent its turn to play , And all the village train , from labour free , Led up their sports beneath the ...
... beneath the shade , For talking age and whisp'ring lovers made ; How often have I bless'd the coming day , When toil remitting lent its turn to play , And all the village train , from labour free , Led up their sports beneath the ...
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... Beneath the still , cold ruby glow Of everlasting Polar night , Bewildered by the queer half - light , Until I ... Beneath a gentle drift of snow— Snow drifting gently , fine and white , Out of the endless Polar night , Falling and ...
... Beneath the still , cold ruby glow Of everlasting Polar night , Bewildered by the queer half - light , Until I ... Beneath a gentle drift of snow— Snow drifting gently , fine and white , Out of the endless Polar night , Falling and ...
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ALFRED TENNYSON beneath birds boughs bowers Chorus-Old Uncle cold cried Daffodil Dan'l Whiddon dance dark dead dear doth dream e'en earth eyes fair feet in ancient fields flocks flowers gammon gipsy golden grave gray green Greensleeves hath hear heart Heaven Heigho hill JOHN keel row Lady Street live Lord Lord Randal maid merry mind moon morn nest never night o'er pale PERCY BYSSHE SHELLEY Peter Gurney pipe Piper poem poet poetry poor RALPH HODGSON rats Ring ROBERT ROBERT HERRICK round rowley powley Samian wine Say the bells says Anthony Rowley says Rowley shade shepherd shine sing sleep smile song spinach Spring sweet thee thine things THOMAS Thou hast tree Uncle Tom Cobbleigh W. H. DAVIES WALTER SAVAGE LANDOR wild WILLIAM BLAKE WILLIAM SHAKESPEARE WILLIAM WORDSWORTH wind wings wood