The Golden Treasury of the Best Songs and Lyrical Poems in the English LanguageCecil Day Lewis Collins, 1954 - 576 oldal |
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69. oldal
... gone , Now thou art gone , and never must return ! Thee , Shepherd , thee the woods and desert caves With wild thyme and the gadding vine o'ergrown , And all their echoes , mourn : The willows and the hazel copses green Shall now no ...
... gone , Now thou art gone , and never must return ! Thee , Shepherd , thee the woods and desert caves With wild thyme and the gadding vine o'ergrown , And all their echoes , mourn : The willows and the hazel copses green Shall now no ...
149. oldal
... gone ; His last sea - fight is fought , His work of glory done . It was not in the battle ; No tempest gave the shock ; She sprang no fatal leak , She ran upon no rock . His sword was in its sheath , His fingers held the pen , When ...
... gone ; His last sea - fight is fought , His work of glory done . It was not in the battle ; No tempest gave the shock ; She sprang no fatal leak , She ran upon no rock . His sword was in its sheath , His fingers held the pen , When ...
251. oldal
... gone , the old familiar faces . I loved a Love once , fairest among women : Closed are her doors on me , I must not see her- All , all are gone , the old familiar faces . I have a friend , a kinder friend has no man : Like an ingrate ...
... gone , the old familiar faces . I loved a Love once , fairest among women : Closed are her doors on me , I must not see her- All , all are gone , the old familiar faces . I have a friend , a kinder friend has no man : Like an ingrate ...
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A. C. Swinburne beauty beneath birds bower breast breath bright brow C. H. Sorley Camelot clouds D. G. Rossetti dark Dark Rosaleen dead dear death deep delight dost doth dream earth eyes F. W. Bourdillon fair fear flowers glory golden green hand happy hast hath hear heard heart heaven hills kiss Lady Lady of Shalott leaves light live look look'd Lord Lord Byron Lord Tennyson Love's Lycidas lyre mind morn mountains ne'er never night o'er P. B. Shelley passion pleasure poem poets rest Rosaleen rose round runnable stag seem'd shade Shakespeare shore sigh silent sing sleep smile soft song sorrow soul sound spirit spring stars stream sweet tears thee thine things thou art thought thro tree Twas voice W. B. Yeats wave weep wild wind Wordsworth Yarrow youth