Enjoying PoetryMark Van Doren W. Sloane Associates, 1951 - 556 oldal |
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Mark Van Doren. Tell Me Where Is Fancy Bred From THE MERCHANT OF VENICE Tell me where is fancy bred , Or in the heart or in the head ? How begot , how nourished ? Reply , reply . It is engender'd in the eyes , With gazing fed ; and fancy ...
Mark Van Doren. Tell Me Where Is Fancy Bred From THE MERCHANT OF VENICE Tell me where is fancy bred , Or in the heart or in the head ? How begot , how nourished ? Reply , reply . It is engender'd in the eyes , With gazing fed ; and fancy ...
442. oldal
... tell you this- To tell you this . There is the western gate , Luke Havergal , There are the crimson leaves upon the wall . Go , for the winds are tearing them away , - Nor think to riddle the dead words they say , Nor any more to feel ...
... tell you this- To tell you this . There is the western gate , Luke Havergal , There are the crimson leaves upon the wall . Go , for the winds are tearing them away , - Nor think to riddle the dead words they say , Nor any more to feel ...
552. oldal
... Tell me Where is Fancy Bred Tell me where is fancy bred Telling the Bees TENNYSON , ALFRED , LORD Terminus · . Thanksgiving to God , for His House , A That is no country for old men . The young That time of year thou mayst in me behold ...
... Tell me Where is Fancy Bred Tell me where is fancy bred Telling the Bees TENNYSON , ALFRED , LORD Terminus · . Thanksgiving to God , for His House , A That is no country for old men . The young That time of year thou mayst in me behold ...
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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