The Way of Poetry, Libro 1Collins' clear-type Press, 1921 - 272 páginas |
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Página 41
... dead , Is lying . Come , Months , come away , From November to May , In your saddest array ; Follow the bier Of the dead cold year , And like dim shadows watch by her sepulchre . The chill rain is falling , the nipped worm is crawling ...
... dead , Is lying . Come , Months , come away , From November to May , In your saddest array ; Follow the bier Of the dead cold year , And like dim shadows watch by her sepulchre . The chill rain is falling , the nipped worm is crawling ...
Página 163
... dead , Gone to his death - bed , All under the willow - tree . Here upon my true love's grave Shall the barren flowers be laid ; Not one holy Saint to save All the coldness of a maid ! My love is dead , Gone to his death - bed , All ...
... dead , Gone to his death - bed , All under the willow - tree . Here upon my true love's grave Shall the barren flowers be laid ; Not one holy Saint to save All the coldness of a maid ! My love is dead , Gone to his death - bed , All ...
Página 179
... dead , sir , long ago . If she be dead , then take my horse , My saddle and bridle also ; For I will unto some far country , Where no man shall me know . O stay , O stay , thou goodly youth , She standeth by thy side ; She is here alive ...
... dead , sir , long ago . If she be dead , then take my horse , My saddle and bridle also ; For I will unto some far country , Where no man shall me know . O stay , O stay , thou goodly youth , She standeth by thy side ; She is here alive ...
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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