A Library of Poetry and Song: Being Choice Selections from the Best PoetsWilliam Cullen Bryant J.B. Ford, 1873 - 789 pagina's |
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Pagina 73
... field to fold , When rivers rage , and rocks grow cold ; And Philomel becometh dumb , And all complain of cares to come . The flowers do fade , and wanton fields To wayward winter reckoning yields ; A honey tongue , a heart of gall , Is ...
... field to fold , When rivers rage , and rocks grow cold ; And Philomel becometh dumb , And all complain of cares to come . The flowers do fade , and wanton fields To wayward winter reckoning yields ; A honey tongue , a heart of gall , Is ...
Pagina 76
... field alone . But the lawyers smiled that afternoon , When he hummed in court an old love tune ; And the young girl mused beside the well , Till the rain on the unraked clover fell . He wedded a wife of richest dower , Who lived for ...
... field alone . But the lawyers smiled that afternoon , When he hummed in court an old love tune ; And the young girl mused beside the well , Till the rain on the unraked clover fell . He wedded a wife of richest dower , Who lived for ...
Pagina 77
... field , your Queen Rides slow , her soldiery all between , And checks me unaware . Ah me the little battle's done : Disperst is all its chivalry . Full many a move since then have we Mid life's perplexing checkers made , And many a game ...
... field , your Queen Rides slow , her soldiery all between , And checks me unaware . Ah me the little battle's done : Disperst is all its chivalry . Full many a move since then have we Mid life's perplexing checkers made , And many a game ...
Pagina 93
... field with light aglow : How fresh its boundary lime - trees show ! And how its wet leaves trembling shine ! Between their trunks come through to me The morning sparkles of the sea , Below the level browzing line . I see the pool , more ...
... field with light aglow : How fresh its boundary lime - trees show ! And how its wet leaves trembling shine ! Between their trunks come through to me The morning sparkles of the sea , Below the level browzing line . I see the pool , more ...
Pagina 95
... field to see ! Brim , brim , to the rim , ah me ! The cows they may low , the bells they may I have set my pail on the daisies ! ring , But I'll neither milk nor marry , Fill pail , Neither milk nor marry . My brow beats on thy flank ...
... field to see ! Brim , brim , to the rim , ah me ! The cows they may low , the bells they may I have set my pail on the daisies ! ring , But I'll neither milk nor marry , Fill pail , Neither milk nor marry . My brow beats on thy flank ...
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A Library of Poetry and Song: Being Choice Selections from the Best Poets ... William Cullen Bryant Volledige weergave - 1870 |
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ALEXANDER POPE ALFRED TENNYSON beauty bells beneath bird blessed bosom brave breast breath bright brow cheek clouds cold dark dead dear death deep doth dream earth ELIZABETH BARRETT BROWNING eyes face fair fear flowers gentle gone grace grave green 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