Six Centuries of Great Poetry, 2033. kötetRobert Penn Warren, Albert Erskine Dell Publishing Company, 1973 - 544 oldal |
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311. oldal
... tree . My love is dead , Gone to his death - bed , All under the willow - tree . Hark ! the raven flaps his wing , In the briarèd dell below ; Hark ! the death - owl loud doth sing To the night - mares , as they go . My love is dead ...
... tree . My love is dead , Gone to his death - bed , All under the willow - tree . Hark ! the raven flaps his wing , In the briarèd dell below ; Hark ! the death - owl loud doth sing To the night - mares , as they go . My love is dead ...
513. oldal
... tree bough . There was a crow who was no sleeper , But a thief and a murderer Till a very late hour ; and this keeper Made him one of the things that were , To hang and flap in rain and wind In the sun and in the snow . There are no ...
... tree bough . There was a crow who was no sleeper , But a thief and a murderer Till a very late hour ; and this keeper Made him one of the things that were , To hang and flap in rain and wind In the sun and in the snow . There are no ...
539. oldal
... tree .. 77 The pride of all the village ..388 The rawk o ' the autumn hangs over the woodlands . ..387 The rook's nest do rock on the tree - top .. ... 406 The sea is calm to - night .446 The soote season , that bud and bloom forth ...
... tree .. 77 The pride of all the village ..388 The rawk o ' the autumn hangs over the woodlands . ..387 The rook's nest do rock on the tree - top .. ... 406 The sea is calm to - night .446 The soote season , that bud and bloom forth ...
Más kiadások - Összes megtekintése
Six Centuries of Great Poetry: A Stunning Collection of Classic British ... Robert Penn Warren,Albert Erskine Korlátozott előnézet - 1992 |
Six Centuries of Great Poetry: A Stunning Collection of Classic British ... Robert Penn Warren,Albert Erskine Nincs elérhető előnézet - 1992 |
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A. E. HOUSMAN auld lang syne Barbara Allen beauty behold birds blood breast breath bright clouds cold Colour-Sergeant Danny Deever dark dead dear death delight dost doth dream earth eyes face fair fear fire flowers friends glory Golden Slumbers gone grave green hand hath hear heart heaven hill hour king kiss ladies leave light live look Lord Lord Randal love's lovers lullaby lute Lycidas mind moon morn mother mourn never night o'er pain pleasure rest rose round sail shade shadows shine sigh sing Sir Patrick Spens sleep smile song Sonnet soul sound spring stars sweet tears tell thee thine things thou art thou hast thought Timor mortis conturbat tree unto Vexilla regis voice vrom walk wawking weary weep wild wind wings youth