Enjoying PoetryMark Van Doren W. Sloane Associates, 1951 - 556 oldal |
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114. oldal
... cloud to cover us ; it is like the shade of a grove ; it is our color , which we shall continue to need until He decides that we have learned how to bear His love direct . Then He will call ... cloud ? But a cloud is a • 114 · WILLIAM BLAKE.
... cloud to cover us ; it is like the shade of a grove ; it is our color , which we shall continue to need until He decides that we have learned how to bear His love direct . Then He will call ... cloud ? But a cloud is a • 114 · WILLIAM BLAKE.
115. oldal
Mark Van Doren. there was a cloud ? But a cloud is a cloud , and protects us whether or not we know it does . Also , does the northern child keep his silver hair - which has no connection with his soul- at the knees of God ? And has the ...
Mark Van Doren. there was a cloud ? But a cloud is a cloud , and protects us whether or not we know it does . Also , does the northern child keep his silver hair - which has no connection with his soul- at the knees of God ? And has the ...
399. oldal
... cloud swells . Maiden still the morn is ; and strange she is , and secret ; Strange her eyes ; her cheeks are cold as cold sea - shells . Sunrays , leaning on our southern hills and lighting Wild cloud - mountains that drag the hills ...
... cloud swells . Maiden still the morn is ; and strange she is , and secret ; Strange her eyes ; her cheeks are cold as cold sea - shells . Sunrays , leaning on our southern hills and lighting Wild cloud - mountains that drag the hills ...
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A single asterisk before the title of a poem indicates that it is analyzed in the Commentaries beginning on page | 3 |
An Ode Matthew Prior Linda | 4 |
To Lucasta on Going to the Wars Richard Lovelace | 5 |
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alliteration Andrew Marvell Annabel Lee auld lang syne beauty bird blood breast breath bright child cloud cold dark dead dear death doth dreams earth Emily Dickinson eyes fair fall feet flowers gone grass grave green hair hand hath hear heard heart heaven hill iambic iambic pentameter kiss lady land leaves light live look lover Lycidas lyre mind moon morning never night o'er once Oven Bird pale Philosopher's Song poem poet poetry praise quatrain rhyme Roman Road rose round Samian wine shade shadow shine shore silent silver dawn sing Sir Patrick Spens sleep smiling song sonnet soul sound spirit spring stanza stars sweet syllables tears tell thee thine thing thou thought trees trimeter verse voice wall waves weary weep wild wind wings wonder words