Enjoying PoetryMark Van Doren W. Sloane Associates, 1951 - 556 oldal |
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1 - 3 találat összesen 46 találatból.
71. oldal
... cold thing . Eight monosyllables , and all of them accented ; or at least the final four are accented . No such cold thing , we say ; or rather the poem says it , insisting as it does so that we pay special heed to each familiar ...
... cold thing . Eight monosyllables , and all of them accented ; or at least the final four are accented . No such cold thing , we say ; or rather the poem says it , insisting as it does so that we pay special heed to each familiar ...
201. oldal
... cold , cold earth doth shake him ; But I will go , or send a kiss By you , sir , to awake him . Pray hurt him not ; though he be dead , He knows well who do love him , And who with green turfs rear his head , And who do rudely move him ...
... cold , cold earth doth shake him ; But I will go , or send a kiss By you , sir , to awake him . Pray hurt him not ; though he be dead , He knows well who do love him , And who with green turfs rear his head , And who do rudely move him ...
399. oldal
... cold as cold sea - shells . Sunrays , leaning on our southern hills and lighting Wild cloud - mountains that drag the hills along , Oft ends the day of your shifting brilliant laughter Chill as a dull face frowning on a song . 30 35 40 ...
... cold as cold sea - shells . Sunrays , leaning on our southern hills and lighting Wild cloud - mountains that drag the hills along , Oft ends the day of your shifting brilliant laughter Chill as a dull face frowning on a song . 30 35 40 ...
Tartalomjegyzék
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