Poetry in EnglishMacmillan, 1970 - 758 oldal |
Részletek a könyvből
1 - 3 találat összesen 75 találatból.
187. oldal
... pain discloses , But they fall silently like dew on roses . Thus to prevent my love from being cruel , My heart's ... pains we prove When we first approach love's fire ! Pains of love be sweeter far Than all other pleasures are . Sighs ...
... pain discloses , But they fall silently like dew on roses . Thus to prevent my love from being cruel , My heart's ... pains we prove When we first approach love's fire ! Pains of love be sweeter far Than all other pleasures are . Sighs ...
445. oldal
... Pain After great pain , a formal feeling comes- The Nerves sit ceremonious , like Tombs- The stiff Heart questions was it He , that bore , And Yesterday , or Centuries before ? The Feet , mechanical , go round- Of Ground , or Air , or ...
... Pain After great pain , a formal feeling comes- The Nerves sit ceremonious , like Tombs- The stiff Heart questions was it He , that bore , And Yesterday , or Centuries before ? The Feet , mechanical , go round- Of Ground , or Air , or ...
640. oldal
... pain , it is the pain , endures . Your chemic beauty burned my muscles through . Poise of my hands reminded me of yours . What later purge from this deep toxin cures ? What kindness now could the old salve renew ? It is the pain , it is ...
... pain , it is the pain , endures . Your chemic beauty burned my muscles through . Poise of my hands reminded me of yours . What later purge from this deep toxin cures ? What kindness now could the old salve renew ? It is the pain , it is ...
Más kiadások - Összes megtekintése
Gyakori szavak és kifejezések
beauty bird blood breath bright child cloud D. H. Lawrence dark dead dear death delight divine dost doth dream dust E. E. Cummings earth eternal eyes face fair fear fire flowers glory grace grave green Greensleeves hair hand hath hear heart heaven holy kiss leaves light live look Lord Lord Randal Lycidas mind moon morning mother mourn Muse ne'er never night o'er pain reprinted by permission rest rose round Samian wine shal shine shore silent sing Sir Patrick Spens sleep smile song Sonnet 66 soul spirit spring stars sweet tears Ted Hughes tell thanne thee thine things thou art thought Timor mortis conturbat tree unto voice W. H. Auden weep whan wild wind wings wonder ΙΟ