The Golden Treasury of the Best Songs and Lyrical Poems in the English LanguageCecil Day Lewis Collins, 1954 - 576 oldal |
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244. oldal
... Wave , Munich ! all thy banners wave , And charge with all thy chivalry ! Few , few shall part , where many meet ! The snow shall be their winding - sheet , And every turf beneath their feet Shall be a soldier's sepulchre . T. Campbell ...
... Wave , Munich ! all thy banners wave , And charge with all thy chivalry ! Few , few shall part , where many meet ! The snow shall be their winding - sheet , And every turf beneath their feet Shall be a soldier's sepulchre . T. Campbell ...
371. oldal
... wave that runs for ever By the island in the river Flowing down to Camelot . Four gray walls , and four gray towers , Overlook a space of flowers , And the silent isle imbowers The Lady of Shalott . By the margin , willow - veil'd ...
... wave that runs for ever By the island in the river Flowing down to Camelot . Four gray walls , and four gray towers , Overlook a space of flowers , And the silent isle imbowers The Lady of Shalott . By the margin , willow - veil'd ...
431. oldal
... wave like the wave that is raised by an earth- quake grew , Till it smote on their hulls and their sails and their masts and their flags , And the whole sea plunged and fell on the shot- shattered navy of Spain , And the little Revenge ...
... wave like the wave that is raised by an earth- quake grew , Till it smote on their hulls and their sails and their masts and their flags , And the whole sea plunged and fell on the shot- shattered navy of Spain , And the little Revenge ...
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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