The New Golden Treasury of English VerseEdward Leeson Macmillan, 1980 - 506 oldal |
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... dead . But the curse liveth for him in the eye of the dead men . PART IV ' I fear thee , ancient Mariner ! I fear thy skinny hand ! And thou art long , and lank , and brown , As is the ribbed sea - sand . ' I fear thee and thy ...
... dead . But the curse liveth for him in the eye of the dead men . PART IV ' I fear thee , ancient Mariner ! I fear thy skinny hand ! And thou art long , and lank , and brown , As is the ribbed sea - sand . ' I fear thee and thy ...
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... Dead water and dead sand Contending for the upper hand . The parched eviscerate soil Gapes at the vanity of toil , Laughs without mirth . This is the death of earth . Water and fire succeed The town , the pasture and the weed . Water ...
... Dead water and dead sand Contending for the upper hand . The parched eviscerate soil Gapes at the vanity of toil , Laughs without mirth . This is the death of earth . Water and fire succeed The town , the pasture and the weed . Water ...
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Edward Leeson. KEITH DOUGLAS SIMPLIFY ME WHEN I'M DEAD REMEMBER me when I am dead and simplify me when I'm dead . As the processes of earth strip off the colour and the skin : take the brown hair and blue eye and leave me simpler than at ...
Edward Leeson. KEITH DOUGLAS SIMPLIFY ME WHEN I'M DEAD REMEMBER me when I am dead and simplify me when I'm dead . As the processes of earth strip off the colour and the skin : take the brown hair and blue eye and leave me simpler than at ...
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Adlestrop beauty Beeny beneath bird blood breast breath bright clouds Colour-Sergeant dance Danny Deever dark dead dear death deep delight doth dream earth echo ring eternal ev'ry eyes face fair fall fear fire flame flowers forto grace Grantchester green GRONGAR HILL hand hast hath head hear heard heart heaven hill honour Hymen kings kiss land leaves light live look Lord lute Lycidas mind moon morning Muse ne'er never NICHOLAS BRETON night nymphs o'er peace pleasure pow'r praise pride rest rose round Samian wine shade shadow shine sigh sight sing Sir Patrick Spens sleep smile song soul sound spirit spring stars stood sweet tears tell thee thine things thought Timor mortis conturbat Tiresias trees twas unto voice vrom W. B. YEATS weep wild wind woods youth