A Little Treasury of Love Poems: From Chaucer to Dylan ThomasJohn Holmes Scribner, 1950 - 523 sidor |
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... hear , I hear ; " And the lily whispers , " I wait . " She is coming , my own , my sweet ; Were it ever so airy a tread , My heart would hear her and beat , Were it earth in an earthy bed ; My dust would hear her and beat , Had I lain ...
... hear , I hear ; " And the lily whispers , " I wait . " She is coming , my own , my sweet ; Were it ever so airy a tread , My heart would hear her and beat , Were it earth in an earthy bed ; My dust would hear her and beat , Had I lain ...
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From Chaucer to Dylan Thomas John Holmes. I HEAR AN ARMY I HEAR an army charging upon the land , And the thunder of horses plunging , foam about their knees : Arrogant , in black armor , behind them stand , Disdaining the reins , with ...
From Chaucer to Dylan Thomas John Holmes. I HEAR AN ARMY I HEAR an army charging upon the land , And the thunder of horses plunging , foam about their knees : Arrogant , in black armor , behind them stand , Disdaining the reins , with ...
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... hear the ripple singing in the stream ? The beauty of the poplars strikes me down . The wind over the grass - I had not known The wind was such a lonely thing . The wind cleaves me with beauty to the bone , And the gray clouds that ...
... hear the ripple singing in the stream ? The beauty of the poplars strikes me down . The wind over the grass - I had not known The wind was such a lonely thing . The wind cleaves me with beauty to the bone , And the gray clouds that ...
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A. E. HOUSMAN arms beauty beauty's BEN JONSON birds blush breast breath bright brow burn cheeks cold dark dead dear death delight dilly doth dream E. E. CUMMINGS EDMUND SPENSER eyes face fair fear fire flame flowers gentle give golden gone grace grief hair hand happy hath hear heaven hour JOHN DONNE JOHN DRYDEN kiss lady let thee go light lips live look LOUISE BOGAN love thee love's lovers maid mind moon morning never night o'er pain PERCY BYSSHE SHELLEY pity pleasure poems poetry praise RICHARD LOVELACE ROBERT ROBERT BRIDGES ROBERT HERRICK rose shadow shalt shine sigh silence sing sleep smile soft song soul spring stars summer sweet tears tell thine thing THOMAS CAMPION THOMAS CAREW thou art thought tree true love truth Twas unto voice vows WILLIAM SHAKESPEARE wind wings young youth