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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... once affect the mind with a deep sense of their truth and beauty is the poet for his own age and the ages that succeed it . It is no disparagement either to his skill or his power that he finds them near at hand ; the nearer they lie to ...
... once affect the mind with a deep sense of their truth and beauty is the poet for his own age and the ages that succeed it . It is no disparagement either to his skill or his power that he finds them near at hand ; the nearer they lie to ...
Pagina 9
... once his His shirt , it's very lucky I'd got washing in the But let me get him home , with a good grip of tub , or that might have gone with the Now with her empty can the maiden turned away ;. Father's best pair . there he is ! Punch ...
... once his His shirt , it's very lucky I'd got washing in the But let me get him home , with a good grip of tub , or that might have gone with the Now with her empty can the maiden turned away ;. Father's best pair . there he is ! Punch ...
Pagina 18
... once we dwelt our name is heard no more Children not thine have trod my nursery floor ; And where the gardener Robin , day by day , Drew me to school along the public way , Delighted with my bawble coach , and wrapped In scarlet mantle ...
... once we dwelt our name is heard no more Children not thine have trod my nursery floor ; And where the gardener Robin , day by day , Drew me to school along the public way , Delighted with my bawble coach , and wrapped In scarlet mantle ...
Pagina 34
... Once more to hew thy target from thy brawn , Or lose mine arm for ' t . Thou hast beat me out Twelve several times , and I have nightly since Dreamt of encounters ' twixt thyself and me , We have been down together in my sleep ...
... Once more to hew thy target from thy brawn , Or lose mine arm for ' t . Thou hast beat me out Twelve several times , and I have nightly since Dreamt of encounters ' twixt thyself and me , We have been down together in my sleep ...
Pagina 37
... once I met ; Nor can it suit me to forget The mighty hopes that make us men . I woo your love : I count it crime To mourn for any overmuch ; I , the divided half of such A friendship as had mastered Time ; Which masters Time , indeed ...
... once I met ; Nor can it suit me to forget The mighty hopes that make us men . I woo your love : I count it crime To mourn for any overmuch ; I , the divided half of such A friendship as had mastered Time ; Which masters Time , indeed ...
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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