Anthology of the World's Best Poems, 3. kötetW. H. Wise, 1948 - 3198 oldal |
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1431. oldal
... lines ; if that indeed can be called composition in which all the images rose up before him as things , with a parallel production of the correspondent expressions , without any sensation or consciousness of effort . On awaking he ...
... lines ; if that indeed can be called composition in which all the images rose up before him as things , with a parallel production of the correspondent expressions , without any sensation or consciousness of effort . On awaking he ...
1479. oldal
... lines from " Gebir " have a stately quality that harks back to the majesty of Milton . Arthur Symons calls at- tention to Landor's marching lines in Gebir : he calls them " cold , sensitive , splendid , precise , restrained . " OUT I ...
... lines from " Gebir " have a stately quality that harks back to the majesty of Milton . Arthur Symons calls at- tention to Landor's marching lines in Gebir : he calls them " cold , sensitive , splendid , precise , restrained . " OUT I ...
1585. oldal
... lines The rough , dark - skirted wilderness ; The dun and bladed grass no less , Pointing from this hoary tower In the windless air ; the flower Glimmering at my feet ; the line Of the olive - sandalled Apennine In the south dimly ...
... lines The rough , dark - skirted wilderness ; The dun and bladed grass no less , Pointing from this hoary tower In the windless air ; the flower Glimmering at my feet ; the line Of the olive - sandalled Apennine In the south dimly ...
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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