Anthology of the World's Best Poems, 3. kötetW. H. Wise, 1948 - 3198 oldal |
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1146. oldal
... souls , whose wise embraces Store up themselves for Him who is alone The Spouse of virgins , and the virgin's son ... soul - piercing glances , Whose pure and subtle lightning flies Home to the heart , and sets the house on fire , And ...
... souls , whose wise embraces Store up themselves for Him who is alone The Spouse of virgins , and the virgin's son ... soul - piercing glances , Whose pure and subtle lightning flies Home to the heart , and sets the house on fire , And ...
1147. oldal
... soul , dear and divine annihilations- A thousand unknown rites Of joys , and rarified delights- An hundred - thousand loves and graces , And many a mystic thing Which the divine embraces Of the dear Spouse of spirits with them will ...
... soul , dear and divine annihilations- A thousand unknown rites Of joys , and rarified delights- An hundred - thousand loves and graces , And many a mystic thing Which the divine embraces Of the dear Spouse of spirits with them will ...
1414. oldal
... souls did from their bodies fly- They fled to bliss or woe ! And every soul , it passed me by Like the whizz of my crossbow ! " PART IV The Wedding- " I fear thee , ancient Mariner ! Guest feareth that a spirit is talking to him . But ...
... souls did from their bodies fly- They fled to bliss or woe ! And every soul , it passed me by Like the whizz of my crossbow ! " PART IV The Wedding- " I fear thee , ancient Mariner ! Guest feareth that a spirit is talking to him . But ...
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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