The New Golden Treasury of English VerseEdward Leeson Macmillan, 1980 - 506 oldal |
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326. oldal
... sound of revelry by night , And Belgium's Capital had gathered then Her Beauty and her Chivalry , and bright The lamps shone o'er fair women and brave men ; A thousand hearts beat happily ; and when Music arose with its voluptuous swell ...
... sound of revelry by night , And Belgium's Capital had gathered then Her Beauty and her Chivalry , and bright The lamps shone o'er fair women and brave men ; A thousand hearts beat happily ; and when Music arose with its voluptuous swell ...
439. oldal
... sound of water only Not the cicada And dry grass singing But sound of water over a rock Where the hermit - thrush sings in the pine trees Drip drop drip drop drop drop drop But there is no water Who is the third who walks always beside ...
... sound of water only Not the cicada And dry grass singing But sound of water over a rock Where the hermit - thrush sings in the pine trees Drip drop drip drop drop drop drop But there is no water Who is the third who walks always beside ...
455. oldal
... sound like the pulse of the heart that is changed to the hammer - beat In the Potter's Field , and the sound of the impious feet On the Tomb : Still falls the Rain In the Field of Blood where the small hopes breed and the human brain ...
... sound like the pulse of the heart that is changed to the hammer - beat In the Potter's Field , and the sound of the impious feet On the Tomb : Still falls the Rain In the Field of Blood where the small hopes breed and the human brain ...
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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