Great Poems of the English Language1927 |
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... never meant amiss- Forget not yet ! Forget not then thine own approved , The which so long hath thee so loved , Whose steadfast faith yet never moved— Forget not this ! MY LUTE , AWAKE My lute , awake , perform 25 SIR THOMAS WYATT.
... never meant amiss- Forget not yet ! Forget not then thine own approved , The which so long hath thee so loved , Whose steadfast faith yet never moved— Forget not this ! MY LUTE , AWAKE My lute , awake , perform 25 SIR THOMAS WYATT.
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... never see ; The snow , which doth the top of Pindus strew , Did never whiter shew , Nor Jove himself , when he a swan would be For love of Leda , whiter did appear ; Yet Leda was , they say , as white as he , Yet not so white as these ...
... never see ; The snow , which doth the top of Pindus strew , Did never whiter shew , Nor Jove himself , when he a swan would be For love of Leda , whiter did appear ; Yet Leda was , they say , as white as he , Yet not so white as these ...
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Never let rising sun approve you liars , To add more grief to aggravate my sorrow . Still let me sleep , embracing clouds in vain ; And never wake to feel the day's disdain . Michael Drayton A SUMMER'S EVE Clear had the day been from ...
Never let rising sun approve you liars , To add more grief to aggravate my sorrow . Still let me sleep , embracing clouds in vain ; And never wake to feel the day's disdain . Michael Drayton A SUMMER'S EVE Clear had the day been from ...
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... Never harm , Nor spell , nor charm , Come our lovely lady nigh ; So , good night , with lullaby . -ACT II , SCENE II . I never may believe These antique fables , nor these fairy toys . Lovers and madmen have such seething brains , Such ...
... Never harm , Nor spell , nor charm , Come our lovely lady nigh ; So , good night , with lullaby . -ACT II , SCENE II . I never may believe These antique fables , nor these fairy toys . Lovers and madmen have such seething brains , Such ...
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... never find my grave , To weep there . . . She never told her love , But let concealment , like a worm i ' the bud , Feed on her damask cheek : she pin'd in thought , And with a green and yellow melancholy , She sat like Patience on a ...
... never find my grave , To weep there . . . She never told her love , But let concealment , like a worm i ' the bud , Feed on her damask cheek : she pin'd in thought , And with a green and yellow melancholy , She sat like Patience on a ...
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angels Annabel Lee ASTROPHEL AND STELLA auld lang syne beauty bells beneath birds birks of Aberfeldy breast breath bright brow Camelot clouds dark dark Rosaleen dead dear death deep delight divine dost doth dream earth ENGLISH LANGUAGE eyes face fair fear fire flowers glory golden grace grave green hand happy hath hear heard heart heaven hills hope hour kiss Lady of Shalott Lars Porsena leaves light lips live lonely look love's lute lyre mind moon morn Muse Nature's ne'er never night o'er pale praise rose round Samian wine Sandalphon scorn shade shadow shine shore sigh silent sing sleep smile soft song sorrow soul sound spirit spring stars stream sweet tears tell thee thine things thou art thought Twas voice wandering waves weep wild wind wings woods youth