The Hundred Best English PoemsT. Y. Crowell, 1904 - 216 páginas |
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... this strange divorce , Ah tell where I must seek this compound I ? To the vast ocean of empyreal flame , From whence thy essence came , Dost thou thy flight pursue , when freed From matter's IO BARBAULD (1743–1825) Life.
... this strange divorce , Ah tell where I must seek this compound I ? To the vast ocean of empyreal flame , From whence thy essence came , Dost thou thy flight pursue , when freed From matter's IO BARBAULD (1743–1825) Life.
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The smiles that win , the tints that glow , But tell of days in goodness spent , A mind at peace with all below , A heart whose love is innocent ! 17. Oh ! Snatched Away in Beauty's Bloom . I. OH ! snatched away in beauty's bloom , On ...
The smiles that win , the tints that glow , But tell of days in goodness spent , A mind at peace with all below , A heart whose love is innocent ! 17. Oh ! Snatched Away in Beauty's Bloom . I. OH ! snatched away in beauty's bloom , On ...
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... tell'st me to forget , Thy looks are wan , thine eyes are wet . Song from " The Corsair . " I. DEEP in my soul that tender secret dwells , Lonely and lost to light for evermore , Save when to thine my heart responsive swells , Then ...
... tell'st me to forget , Thy looks are wan , thine eyes are wet . Song from " The Corsair . " I. DEEP in my soul that tender secret dwells , Lonely and lost to light for evermore , Save when to thine my heart responsive swells , Then ...
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... citadel , Is emptied of this folk , this pious morn ? And , little town , thy streets for evermore Will silent be ; and not a soul to tell Why thou art desolate , can e'er return . 5 . O Attic shape ! Fair attitude ! with 82 JOHN KEATS .
... citadel , Is emptied of this folk , this pious morn ? And , little town , thy streets for evermore Will silent be ; and not a soul to tell Why thou art desolate , can e'er return . 5 . O Attic shape ! Fair attitude ! with 82 JOHN KEATS .
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48 . RICHARD LOVELACE . To Lucasta . Going to the Wars . TELL me not , ( sweet , ) I am unkind , That from the nunnery Of thy chaste breast and quiet mind To war and arms I fly . True : a new Mistress now I chase , The first foe in the ...
48 . RICHARD LOVELACE . To Lucasta . Going to the Wars . TELL me not , ( sweet , ) I am unkind , That from the nunnery Of thy chaste breast and quiet mind To war and arms I fly . True : a new Mistress now I chase , The first foe in the ...
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AE fond kiss ALEXANDER POPE beauty behold beneath birds blest bonie breast breath bright brow canst clouds cold dark darling buds dead death deep dost doth dream dust earth edge of doom Edition eyes fade fair fear flowers glory golden grave happy hast hath hear heard heart heaven hill John John Anderson kisses LADY NAIRNE land leal leaves light lips live live twice look loud luve Lycidas Messrs moan moon morn Muse ne'er never night nonny Nurslings o'er old familiar faces pale peace PERCY BYSSHE SHELLEY Pippa Passes praise rose Samian wine shade shine shore sigh silent sing sleep smiles soft Song sorrow soul sound spirit star stream summer's lease sweet SWEET day tears Text thee thine thou art thought trees unseen voice waves weary weep wild winds wings youth