The Blue Poetry BookAndrew Lang Longmans, Green and Company, 1918 - 351 oldal |
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64. oldal
... did I o ' mine . Wi ' lightsome heart I pu'd a rose Frae off its thorny tree ; And my fause luver staw the rose , But left the thorn wi ' me . F BURNS . AS SLOW OUR SHIP As slow our ship her foamy 64 THERE'LL NEVER BE PEACE.
... did I o ' mine . Wi ' lightsome heart I pu'd a rose Frae off its thorny tree ; And my fause luver staw the rose , But left the thorn wi ' me . F BURNS . AS SLOW OUR SHIP As slow our ship her foamy 64 THERE'LL NEVER BE PEACE.
77. oldal
... trees , And the mountain tops that freeze , Bow themselves when he did sing : To his music , plants and flowers Ever sprung ; as sun and showers There had made a lasting spring . Everything that heard him play , Even the billows of the ...
... trees , And the mountain tops that freeze , Bow themselves when he did sing : To his music , plants and flowers Ever sprung ; as sun and showers There had made a lasting spring . Everything that heard him play , Even the billows of the ...
79. oldal
... tree , Or the stricken eagle soar ! IV And all my days are trances , And all my nightly dreams Are where thy dark eye glances , And where thy footstep gleams ; In what ethereal dances , By what eternal streams . E. A. POE . 4 . HYMN TO ...
... tree , Or the stricken eagle soar ! IV And all my days are trances , And all my nightly dreams Are where thy dark eye glances , And where thy footstep gleams ; In what ethereal dances , By what eternal streams . E. A. POE . 4 . HYMN TO ...
91. oldal
... ; — I listened , motionless and still ; And , as I mounted up the hill The music in my heart I bore , Long after it was heard no more . W. WORDSWORTH . TO BLOSSOMS FAIR pledges of a fruitful tree , Why. THE SOLITARY REAPER 91.
... ; — I listened , motionless and still ; And , as I mounted up the hill The music in my heart I bore , Long after it was heard no more . W. WORDSWORTH . TO BLOSSOMS FAIR pledges of a fruitful tree , Why. THE SOLITARY REAPER 91.
92. oldal
Andrew Lang. TO BLOSSOMS FAIR pledges of a fruitful tree , Why do ye fall so fast ? Your date is not so past ; But you may stay yet here a while , To blush and gently smile ; And go at last . What , were ye born to be An hour or half's ...
Andrew Lang. TO BLOSSOMS FAIR pledges of a fruitful tree , Why do ye fall so fast ? Your date is not so past ; But you may stay yet here a while , To blush and gently smile ; And go at last . What , were ye born to be An hour or half's ...
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