Anthology of the World's Best Poems, 3. kötetW. H. Wise, 1948 - 3198 oldal |
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1058. oldal
... green - gown1 has been given , Many a kiss , both odd and even : Many a glance , too , has been sent From out the eye , love's firmament : Many a jest told of the keys betraying This night , and locks picked : yet we're not a - Maying !
... green - gown1 has been given , Many a kiss , both odd and even : Many a glance , too , has been sent From out the eye , love's firmament : Many a jest told of the keys betraying This night , and locks picked : yet we're not a - Maying !
1316. oldal
... Green be your woods , and fair your flowers , Your waters never drumlie ! 1 There simmer first unfauld her robes , And there the langest tarry ; For there I took the last fareweel O ' my sweet Highland Mary . How sweetly bloomed the gay ...
... Green be your woods , and fair your flowers , Your waters never drumlie ! 1 There simmer first unfauld her robes , And there the langest tarry ; For there I took the last fareweel O ' my sweet Highland Mary . How sweetly bloomed the gay ...
1395. oldal
... green , And you may gather garlands there Would grace a summer queen . And as I rode by Dalton - hall , Beneath the turrets high , A maiden on the castle wall Was singing merrily : " Oh , Brignall banks are fresh and fair , And Greta ...
... green , And you may gather garlands there Would grace a summer queen . And as I rode by Dalton - hall , Beneath the turrets high , A maiden on the castle wall Was singing merrily : " Oh , Brignall banks are fresh and fair , And Greta ...
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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