The Cassell Book of English PoetryHenry Fielding, Samuel Johnson, George Lyttelton, William Shenstone, Richard Graves, Thomas Gray, Francis Fawkes, Mark Akenside, William Collins, Christopher Smart, Oliver Goldsmith, Thomas Osbert Mordaunt, John Scott, William Cowper, John Wolcott, Augustus Montague Toplady, Anne Hunter, Charles Dibdin, Richard Brinsley Sheridan, Philip Freneau, George Crabbe, William Blake, Robert Burns, Samuel Rogers, Mary Lamb, Richard Alfred Millikin, William Wordsworth, Sir Walter Scott, Samuel Taylor Coleridge, Walter Savage Landor, Charles Lamb, Joseph Blanco White, Thomas Campbell, Thomas Moore, John Galt, James Henry Leigh Hunt, Thomas Love Peacock, George Gordon Lord Byron, Charles Wolfe, Percy Bysshe Shelley, John Clare, William Cullen Bryant, John Keats, George Darley, Hartley Coleridge, Thomas Hood, Derwent Coleridge, William Barnes, Sara Coleridge, James Clarence Mangan, Thomas Lovell Beddoes, Ralph Waldo Emerson, Robert Stephen Hawker, Elizabeth Barrett Browning, Henry Wadsworth Longfellow, John Greenleaf Whittier, Charles Tennyson Turner, Alfred Lord Tennyson, Edgar Allan Poe, Edward Lear, Robert Browning, Jones Very, Thomas Westwood, Emily Brontë, Henry David Thoreau, Herman Melville, Arthur Hugh Clough, George Meredith, Dante Gabriel Rossetti, Christina Rossetti, Emily Dickinson, Lewis Carroll, Richard Watson Dixon, William Morris, James Thomson, George Du Maurier, Samuel Butler, John Leicester Warren, Bret Harte, Algernon Charles Swinburne, Thomas Hardy, Sidney Lanier, Gerard Manley Hopkins, George T. Lanigan, W.E. Henley, A.E. Housman, Mary Coleridge, Archibald Lampman, W.B. Yeats, Ernest Dowson, E.A. Robinson, W.H. Davies, Walter de la Mare, Trumbull Stickney, Robert Frost, Edward Thomas, Wallace Stevens, Vachel Lindsay, James Stephens, J.E. Flecker, Ezra Pound, D.H. Lawrence, Andrew Young, Siegfried Sassoon, Rupert Brooke, Edwin Muir, John Crowe Ransom, T.S. Eliot, Arthur Waley, Wilfred Owen, E.E. Cummings, Robert Graves, Edmund Blunden, Hart Crane. |
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Sir Thomas Wyatt 89 My galley My galley , charged with forgetfulness , Thorough sharp seas in winter nights doth pass ' Tween rock and rock ; and eke mine enemy , alas ! That is my Lord , steereth with cruclness ; And every oar a ...
Sir Thomas Wyatt 89 My galley My galley , charged with forgetfulness , Thorough sharp seas in winter nights doth pass ' Tween rock and rock ; and eke mine enemy , alas ! That is my Lord , steereth with cruclness ; And every oar a ...
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I prize thy love more than whole mines of gold , Or all the riches that the east doth hold . My love is such that rivers cannot quench , Nor ought but love from thee give recompence . Thy love is such I can no way repay ; The heavens ...
I prize thy love more than whole mines of gold , Or all the riches that the east doth hold . My love is such that rivers cannot quench , Nor ought but love from thee give recompence . Thy love is such I can no way repay ; The heavens ...
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... she out extends Unto the sun in great desire To warm her digits at that fire : Doth hold her temples in this state Where pulse doth beat and head doth ache , Doth turn and stretch her body small , Doth comb her velvet capitol As if ...
... she out extends Unto the sun in great desire To warm her digits at that fire : Doth hold her temples in this state Where pulse doth beat and head doth ache , Doth turn and stretch her body small , Doth comb her velvet capitol As if ...
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Making Sense of Early Literacy: A Practitioner's Perspective Tricia David Ingen förhandsgranskning - 2000 |