The Way of Poetry, Libro 1Collins' clear-type Press, 1921 - 272 páginas |
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... cried the Mayor , ' what's that ? ' ( With the Corporation as he sat , Looking little though wondrous fat ; Nor brighter was his eye , nor moister Than a too - long - opened oyster , Save when at noon his paunch grew mutinous For a ...
... cried the Mayor , ' what's that ? ' ( With the Corporation as he sat , Looking little though wondrous fat ; Nor brighter was his eye , nor moister Than a too - long - opened oyster , Save when at noon his paunch grew mutinous For a ...
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... cried the Mayor , ' and get long poles ! Poke out the nests , and block up the holes ! Consult with carpenters and builders , And leave in our town not even a trace Of the rats ! ' - when suddenly up the face Of the Piper perked in the ...
... cried the Mayor , ' and get long poles ! Poke out the nests , and block up the holes ! Consult with carpenters and builders , And leave in our town not even a trace Of the rats ! ' - when suddenly up the face Of the Piper perked in the ...
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... cried the Mayor , ' d'ye think I'll brook Being worse treated than a cook ? Insulted by a lazy ribald With idle pipe and vesture piebald ! You threaten us , fellow ! Do your worst ; Blow your pipe there till you burst ! ' XII Once more ...
... cried the Mayor , ' d'ye think I'll brook Being worse treated than a cook ? Insulted by a lazy ribald With idle pipe and vesture piebald ! You threaten us , fellow ! Do your worst ; Blow your pipe there till you burst ! ' XII Once more ...
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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