The Times Book of English VerseEdward Leeson Times Books, 2004 - 703 oldal |
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212. oldal
... fruit , urged me so keen . About the mossy trunk I wound me soon ; For , high from ground , the branches would require Thy utmost reach or Adam's . Round the tree All other beasts that saw , with like desire Longing and envying stood ...
... fruit , urged me so keen . About the mossy trunk I wound me soon ; For , high from ground , the branches would require Thy utmost reach or Adam's . Round the tree All other beasts that saw , with like desire Longing and envying stood ...
213. oldal
... fruit , our doom is , we shall die ! How dies the serpent ? he hath eaten and lives , 760 And knows , and speaks , and reasons , and discerns , 765 Irrational till then . For us alone 710 Was death invented ? or to us denied So ye shall ...
... fruit , our doom is , we shall die ! How dies the serpent ? he hath eaten and lives , 760 And knows , and speaks , and reasons , and discerns , 765 Irrational till then . For us alone 710 Was death invented ? or to us denied So ye shall ...
581. oldal
... fruit - merchant men . Till Lizzie urged , ' O Laura , come ; 235 It never saw the sun , It never felt the trickling moisture run : While with sunk eyes and faded mouth She dreamed of melons , as a traveller sees False waves in desert ...
... fruit - merchant men . Till Lizzie urged , ' O Laura , come ; 235 It never saw the sun , It never felt the trickling moisture run : While with sunk eyes and faded mouth She dreamed of melons , as a traveller sees False waves in desert ...
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AENEID angels arms beauty behold birds bliss breast breath bright clouds dance dark dead dear death deep delight divine doth dream Dunciad earth eternal eyes face fair fear fire flowers glory grace Greek Greek myth Greek mythology hand happy hast hath head hear heard heart heaven hell hill honour hope king kiss Lady of Shalott Lars Porsena light live look Lord lute mind moon mordre morning Muse never night numbers nymph o'er once pain passion peace pleasure praise Queen Mab rose round Samian wine Satan seemed shade shine sighs sight sing sleep smile Snark song sorrow soul spake spirit St Agnes stars stood sweet tears tell thee thine things thou art thought Timor mortis conturbat tree turned twas unto voice weep wild wind wings woods youth