The Golden Treasury of the Best Songs and Lyrical Poems in the English LanguageCecil Day Lewis Collins, 1954 - 576 oldal |
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188. oldal
... peace , but not to me ! How ill the scene that offers rest , And heart that cannot rest , agree ! This glassy stream , that spreading pine , Those alders quivering to the breeze , Might soothe a soul less hurt than mine , And please ...
... peace , but not to me ! How ill the scene that offers rest , And heart that cannot rest , agree ! This glassy stream , that spreading pine , Those alders quivering to the breeze , Might soothe a soul less hurt than mine , And please ...
302. oldal
... peace we drew With its soft motion made not less The calm that round us grew . There seem'd , from the remotest seat Of the white mountain waste To the soft flower beneath our feet , A magic circle traced , - A spirit interfused around ...
... peace we drew With its soft motion made not less The calm that round us grew . There seem'd , from the remotest seat Of the white mountain waste To the soft flower beneath our feet , A magic circle traced , - A spirit interfused around ...
470. oldal
... peace her soul was yearning , And now peace laps her round . Her cabin'd , ample spirit , It flutter'd and fail'd 470 Book.
... peace her soul was yearning , And now peace laps her round . Her cabin'd , ample spirit , It flutter'd and fail'd 470 Book.
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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