The Way of Poetry, Libro 1Collins' clear-type Press, 1921 - 272 páginas |
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Página 36
... doth keel the pot . When all aloud the wind doth blow , And coughing drowns the parson's saw , And birds sit brooding in the snow , And Marian's nose looks red and raw ; When roasted crabs hiss in the bowl- Then nightly sings the ...
... doth keel the pot . When all aloud the wind doth blow , And coughing drowns the parson's saw , And birds sit brooding in the snow , And Marian's nose looks red and raw ; When roasted crabs hiss in the bowl- Then nightly sings the ...
Página 115
... doth not ever flow , She draws her favours to the lowest ebb ; Her tides have equal times to come and go , Her loom doth weave the fine and coarsest web . No joy so great but runneth to an end , No hap so hard but may in fine amend ...
... doth not ever flow , She draws her favours to the lowest ebb ; Her tides have equal times to come and go , Her loom doth weave the fine and coarsest web . No joy so great but runneth to an end , No hap so hard but may in fine amend ...
Página 137
... doth unyoke ! JOHN FLETCHER . THE LAPFUL OF NUTS WHENE'ER I see soft hazel eyes And nut - brown curls , I think of those bright days I spent Among the Limerick girls ; When up through Cratla woods I went Nutting with thee , And we pluck ...
... doth unyoke ! JOHN FLETCHER . THE LAPFUL OF NUTS WHENE'ER I see soft hazel eyes And nut - brown curls , I think of those bright days I spent Among the Limerick girls ; When up through Cratla woods I went Nutting with thee , And we pluck ...
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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