Enjoying PoetryMark Van Doren W. Sloane Associates, 1951 - 556 sidor |
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... wind and the rain , A foolish thing was but a toy , For the rain it raineth every day . But when I came to man's estate , With hey , ho , the wind and the rain , ' Gainst knaves and thieves men shut the gate , For the rain it raineth ...
... wind and the rain , A foolish thing was but a toy , For the rain it raineth every day . But when I came to man's estate , With hey , ho , the wind and the rain , ' Gainst knaves and thieves men shut the gate , For the rain it raineth ...
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... wind's will , And the thoughts of youth are long , long thoughts . " I can see the shadowy lines of its trees , And catch , in sudden gleams , The sheen of the far - surrounding seas , And islands that were the Hesperides Of all my ...
... wind's will , And the thoughts of youth are long , long thoughts . " I can see the shadowy lines of its trees , And catch , in sudden gleams , The sheen of the far - surrounding seas , And islands that were the Hesperides Of all my ...
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Mark Van Doren. Mark Where the Pressing Wind Shoots Javelin - Like From MODERN LOVE Mark where the pressing wind shoots javelin - like , Its skeleton shadow on the broad - backed wave ! Here is a fitting spot to dig Love's grave ; Here ...
Mark Van Doren. Mark Where the Pressing Wind Shoots Javelin - Like From MODERN LOVE Mark where the pressing wind shoots javelin - like , Its skeleton shadow on the broad - backed wave ! Here is a fitting spot to dig Love's grave ; Here ...
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An Ode Matthew Prior Linda | 4 |
To Lucasta on Going to the Wars Richard Lovelace | 5 |
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