Anthology of the World's Best Poems, 3. kötetW. H. Wise, 1948 - 3198 oldal |
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1069. oldal
... earth ! that falsely thus complyest With man ; vain man ! that thou relyest On earth ; vain man , thou dotest ; vain earth , thou lyest . What mean dull souls , in this high measure , To haberdash In earth's base wares , whose greatest ...
... earth ! that falsely thus complyest With man ; vain man ! that thou relyest On earth ; vain man , thou dotest ; vain earth , thou lyest . What mean dull souls , in this high measure , To haberdash In earth's base wares , whose greatest ...
1380. oldal
... earth , and every common sight , To me did seem Apparelled in celestial light , The glory and the freshness of a dream . It is not now as it hath been of yore ; Turn wheresoe'er I may , By night or day , The things which I have seen I ...
... earth , and every common sight , To me did seem Apparelled in celestial light , The glory and the freshness of a dream . It is not now as it hath been of yore ; Turn wheresoe'er I may , By night or day , The things which I have seen I ...
1567. oldal
... earth doth like a snake renew Her winter weeds outworn : Heaven smiles , and faiths and empires gleam Like wrecks of a dissolving dream . A brighter Hellas rears its mountains From waves serener far ; A new Peneus rolls his fountains ...
... earth doth like a snake renew Her winter weeds outworn : Heaven smiles , and faiths and empires gleam Like wrecks of a dissolving dream . A brighter Hellas rears its mountains From waves serener far ; A new Peneus rolls his fountains ...
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angel arms auld beauty beneath bird breath bright child clouds cold dark dead dear death deep doth dream earth ENGLAND eyes face fair fall fame fear fire flowers give gone grace grave green hand happy hath head hear heard heart Heaven hill hope hour lady land leaves light lines live look Lord loud mind moon morn move nature never night o'er once pain pass pleasure poem poet poetry poor pride rest rise rose round seemed shade silent sing sleep smile song soon soul sound spirit spring star stood strange sweet tears tell thee thine things thou thought Till turned twas verse voice waves wild wind wings woods young youth