Collins Albatross Book of VerseLouis Untermeyer Collins, 1960 - 672 oldal |
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1 - 3 találat összesen 67 találatból.
308. oldal
... hill ; The ploughboy is whooping - anon — anon : There's joy in the mountains ; There's life in the fountains ... hill to hill it seems to pass , At once far off and near . Though babbling only to the vale Of sunshine and of flowers ...
... hill ; The ploughboy is whooping - anon — anon : There's joy in the mountains ; There's life in the fountains ... hill to hill it seems to pass , At once far off and near . Though babbling only to the vale Of sunshine and of flowers ...
418. oldal
... hill or field or river ; Our echoes roll from soul to soul , And grow for ever and for ever . Blow , bugle , blow , set the wild echoes flying , And answer , echoes , answer , dying , dying , dying . NORTHERN FARMER NEW STYLE Dosn't ...
... hill or field or river ; Our echoes roll from soul to soul , And grow for ever and for ever . Blow , bugle , blow , set the wild echoes flying , And answer , echoes , answer , dying , dying , dying . NORTHERN FARMER NEW STYLE Dosn't ...
471. oldal
... hill to hill , From the windmill to the watermill ; And he said to himself , as it neared the noon , Two red roses across the moon . You scarce could see for the scarlet and blue , A golden helm or a golden shoe ; So he cried , as the ...
... hill to hill , From the windmill to the watermill ; And he said to himself , as it neared the noon , Two red roses across the moon . You scarce could see for the scarlet and blue , A golden helm or a golden shoe ; So he cried , as the ...
Tartalomjegyzék
EARLY BALLADS | 25 |
EARLY SONGS | 60 |
THE FOURTEENTH TO SIXTEENTH CENTURIES | 79 |
Copyright | |
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Gyakori szavak és kifejezések
A. E. Housman Annabel Lee beauty birds blow breast breath bright Childe Harold's Pilgrimage Childe Maurice cloud dance dark dead dear death delight dost doth dream dust earth eternal eyes fair fear feet fire flowers give Glasgerion golden grass grave green hair hand happy hath hear heard heart heaven HOUNDS OF SPRING Israfel King kiss lady land leaves light lips live look Lord Lord Randal love's lover Lycidas moon morning never night nymph o'er pale poems praise rain Ralph Hodgson rose round shadow shining sigh silent sing Sir Patrick Spens sleep smile soft song sonnet soul sound spirit spring stars sweet T. S. Eliot tears tell thee thine things thou art thought tree twas verse voice W. B. Yeats weep wild wind wings youth