A Library of Poetry and Song: Being Choice Selections from the Best Poets : with an IntrodJ.B. Ford, 1870 - 789 pagina's |
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Pagina 22
... hath quicksands , Life hath snares ! Care and age come unawares ! Like the swell of some sweet tune , Morning rises into noon , May glides onward into June . Childhood is the bough where slumbered Birds and blossoms many - numbered ...
... hath quicksands , Life hath snares ! Care and age come unawares ! Like the swell of some sweet tune , Morning rises into noon , May glides onward into June . Childhood is the bough where slumbered Birds and blossoms many - numbered ...
Pagina 24
... Hath led me to this lonely place ; Joy have I had ; and going hence I bear away my recompense . In spots like these it is we prize Our Memory , feel that she hath eyes : Then why should I be loath to stir ? I feel this place was made ...
... Hath led me to this lonely place ; Joy have I had ; and going hence I bear away my recompense . In spots like these it is we prize Our Memory , feel that she hath eyes : Then why should I be loath to stir ? I feel this place was made ...
Pagina 33
... hath weeded from my heart A root of ancient envy . If Jupiter Should from yond ' cloud speak divine things , and say , " " T is true , " I'd not believe them more than thee , All - noble Marcius . Let me twine --- Mine arms about that ...
... hath weeded from my heart A root of ancient envy . If Jupiter Should from yond ' cloud speak divine things , and say , " " T is true , " I'd not believe them more than thee , All - noble Marcius . Let me twine --- Mine arms about that ...
Pagina 36
... hath rived my heart : - A friend should bear his friend's infirmities , But Brutus makes mine greater than they are . BRU . I do not , till you practise them on me . CAS . You love me not . BRU . I do not like your faults . CAS . A ...
... hath rived my heart : - A friend should bear his friend's infirmities , But Brutus makes mine greater than they are . BRU . I do not , till you practise them on me . CAS . You love me not . BRU . I do not like your faults . CAS . A ...
Pagina 40
... Hath come so near creation ? Move these eyes ? Or whether , riding on the balls of mine , Seem they in motion ? Here are severed lips , Parted with sugar breath ; so sweet a bar Should sunder such sweet friends : Here in her hairs The ...
... Hath come so near creation ? Move these eyes ? Or whether , riding on the balls of mine , Seem they in motion ? Here are severed lips , Parted with sugar breath ; so sweet a bar Should sunder such sweet friends : Here in her hairs The ...
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A Library of Poetry and Song: Being Choice Selections from the Best Poets William Cullen Bryant Volledige weergave - 1873 |
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ALEXANDER POPE ALFRED TENNYSON beauty bells beneath bird blessed bosom breast breath bright brow cheek clouds cold dark dead dear death deep doth dream earth ELIZABETH BARRETT BROWNING eyes face fair fear flowers gentle glory gone grave green hair hand happy hast hath hear heard heart heaven HENRY WADSWORTH LONGFELLOW hill hour JOHN GREENLEAF WHITTIER king kiss lady land leaves light lips live look Lord moon morning mother ne'er never nevermore night o'er PERCY BYSSHE SHELLEY praise rest ROBERT BURNS rose round shine shore sigh silent sing sleep smile soft song sorrow soul sound spirit spring stars stood sweet tears tell thee There's thine things THOMAS HOOD THOMAS MOORE thou art thought tree voice wave weary weep wild WILLIAM CULLEN BRYANT WILLIAM WORDSWORTH wind wings