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 41
... Sweet thief , whence didst thou steal thy sweet that smells , If not from my love's breath ? the purple pride Which on thy soft cheek for complexion dwells , In my love's veins thou hast too grossly dyed . The lily I condemnéd for thy ...
... Sweet thief , whence didst thou steal thy sweet that smells , If not from my love's breath ? the purple pride Which on thy soft cheek for complexion dwells , In my love's veins thou hast too grossly dyed . The lily I condemnéd for thy ...
Pagina 43
... Sweet records , promises as sweet ; A creature not too bright or good For human nature's daily food , For transient sorrows , simple wiles , Praise , blame , love , kisses , tears , and smiles . And now I see with eye serene The very ...
... Sweet records , promises as sweet ; A creature not too bright or good For human nature's daily food , For transient sorrows , simple wiles , Praise , blame , love , kisses , tears , and smiles . And now I see with eye serene The very ...
Pagina 44
... sweet As many a practised singer's . I stood a minute out of sight , Stood silent for a minute , To eye the pail , and creamy white The frothing milk within it , To eye the comely milking - maid , Herself so fresh and creamy . " Good ...
... sweet As many a practised singer's . I stood a minute out of sight , Stood silent for a minute , To eye the pail , and creamy white The frothing milk within it , To eye the comely milking - maid , Herself so fresh and creamy . " Good ...
Pagina 49
... sweet sweeting . When I behold my sweeting sweet , Her face , her hands , her minion feet , They seem to me there is none so mete , As my sweet sweeting . Above all other praise must I , And love my pretty pygsnye , For none I find so ...
... sweet sweeting . When I behold my sweeting sweet , Her face , her hands , her minion feet , They seem to me there is none so mete , As my sweet sweeting . Above all other praise must I , And love my pretty pygsnye , For none I find so ...
Pagina 50
... sweet Jessie , the Flower o ' Dum- blane . How sweet is the brier , wi ' its saft fauldin ' blossom , And sweet is the birk , wi ' its mantle o ' green ; Yet sweeter and fairer , and dear to this bosom , Is lovely young Jessie , the ...
... sweet Jessie , the Flower o ' Dum- blane . How sweet is the brier , wi ' its saft fauldin ' blossom , And sweet is the birk , wi ' its mantle o ' green ; Yet sweeter and fairer , and dear to this bosom , Is lovely young Jessie , the ...
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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