The New Golden Treasury of English VerseEdward Leeson Macmillan, 1980 - 506페이지 |
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... eyes he makes his nest , His bed amidst my tender breast ; My kisses are his daily feast ; And yet he robs me of my rest . Ah , wanton , will ye ? And if I sleep , then percheth he With pretty flight , And makes his pillow of my knee ...
... eyes he makes his nest , His bed amidst my tender breast ; My kisses are his daily feast ; And yet he robs me of my rest . Ah , wanton , will ye ? And if I sleep , then percheth he With pretty flight , And makes his pillow of my knee ...
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... eyes , Melt not in weeping , While she lies sleeping Softly , now softly lies Sleeping . I SAW my lady weep , And Sorrow proud to be advanced so In those fair eyes where all perfections keep . Her face was full of woe ; But such a woe ...
... eyes , Melt not in weeping , While she lies sleeping Softly , now softly lies Sleeping . I SAW my lady weep , And Sorrow proud to be advanced so In those fair eyes where all perfections keep . Her face was full of woe ; But such a woe ...
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... eyes looked love to eyes which spake again , And all went merry as a marriage bell ; But hush ! hark ! a deep sound strikes like a rising knell ! Did ye not hear it ? - No ; ' 326 · Byron 'She walks in beauty, like the night' From ...
... eyes looked love to eyes which spake again , And all went merry as a marriage bell ; But hush ! hark ! a deep sound strikes like a rising knell ! Did ye not hear it ? - No ; ' 326 · Byron 'She walks in beauty, like the night' From ...
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Adlestrop beauty Beeny beneath bird blood breast breath bright clouds Colour-Sergeant dance Danny Deever dark dead dear death deep delight doth dream earth echo ring eternal ev'ry eyes face fair fall fear fire flame flowers forto grace Grantchester green GRONGAR HILL hand hast hath head hear heard heart heaven hill honour Hymen kings kiss land leaves light live look Lord lute Lycidas mind moon morning Muse ne'er never NICHOLAS BRETON night nymphs o'er peace pleasure pow'r praise pride rest rose round Samian wine shade shadow shine sigh sight sing Sir Patrick Spens sleep smile song soul sound spirit spring stars stood sweet tears tell thee thine things thought Timor mortis conturbat Tiresias trees twas unto voice vrom W. B. YEATS weep wild wind woods youth