The Golden Treasury of the Best Songs and Lyrical Poems in the English LanguageCecil Day Lewis Collins, 1954 - 576 oldal |
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39. oldal
... eyes , They had not skill enough your worth to sing : For we , which now behold these present days , Have eyes to wonder but lack tongues to praise . 20 LOVE'S PERJURIES On a day , alack the day ! Love , whose month is ever May , Spied ...
... eyes , They had not skill enough your worth to sing : For we , which now behold these present days , Have eyes to wonder but lack tongues to praise . 20 LOVE'S PERJURIES On a day , alack the day ! Love , whose month is ever May , Spied ...
50. oldal
... eyes dote , What means the world to say it is not so ? If it be not , then love doth well denote Love's eye is not ... eyes well - seeing thy foul faults should find ! W. SHAKESPEARE 40 THE UNFAITHFUL SHEPHERDESS While that the sun with ...
... eyes dote , What means the world to say it is not so ? If it be not , then love doth well denote Love's eye is not ... eyes well - seeing thy foul faults should find ! W. SHAKESPEARE 40 THE UNFAITHFUL SHEPHERDESS While that the sun with ...
403. oldal
... eyes are set in a stare ; And anon there breaks a sigh , And anon there drops a tear , From a sorrow - clouded eye , And a heart sorrow - laden , A long , long sigh ; For the cold strange eyes of a little Mermaiden And the gleam of her ...
... eyes are set in a stare ; And anon there breaks a sigh , And anon there drops a tear , From a sorrow - clouded eye , And a heart sorrow - laden , A long , long sigh ; For the cold strange eyes of a little Mermaiden And the gleam of her ...
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A. E. HOUSMAN A. H. CLOUGH ALFRED TENNYSON beauty beneath birds blow breast breath bright cheek clouds cold dark dead dear death deep delight doth dream earth EMILY BRONTË eyes fair flowers glory golden gone grass grave green hand happy hath hear heard heart heaven hills kiss Laurie Lee leaves light lips live look LOUIS MACNEICE lovers lyrical metrical foot mind morn mountain ne'er never night o'er P. B. SHELLEY pleasure poems poet poetry rose round shade SHAKESPEARE shore sigh silent sing sleep smile snow soft song sorrow soul sound spirit spring star stream summer sweet T. S. ELIOT tears tell thee thine things thou art thought tree verse voice W. B. YEATS W. H. AUDEN W. H. DAVIES waves weep wild WILLIAM BLAKE wind wings woods WORDSWORTH Yarrow youth