Anthology of the World's Best Poems, 3. kötetW. H. Wise, 1948 - 3198 oldal |
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1249. oldal
... looks of love , The matron's glance that would those looks reprove : These were thy charms , sweet village ! sports ... look , and brightened all the green- These , far departing , seek a kinder shore , And rural mirth and manners are ...
... looks of love , The matron's glance that would those looks reprove : These were thy charms , sweet village ! sports ... look , and brightened all the green- These , far departing , seek a kinder shore , And rural mirth and manners are ...
1426. oldal
... look warped ! and see those sails , How thin they are and sere ! I never saw aught like to them , Unless perchance it were Brown skeletons of leaves that lag My forest - brook along ; When the ivy - tod is heavy with snow , And the ...
... look warped ! and see those sails , How thin they are and sere ! I never saw aught like to them , Unless perchance it were Brown skeletons of leaves that lag My forest - brook along ; When the ivy - tod is heavy with snow , And the ...
1529. oldal
The mountains look on Marathon- And Marathon looks on the sea ; And musing there an hour alone , I dreamed that Greece might still be free ; For standing on the Persians ' grave , I could not deem myself a slave . A king sate on the ...
The mountains look on Marathon- And Marathon looks on the sea ; And musing there an hour alone , I dreamed that Greece might still be free ; For standing on the Persians ' grave , I could not deem myself a slave . A king sate on the ...
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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