The New Golden Treasury of English VerseEdward Leeson Macmillan, 1980 - 506 עמודים |
מתוך הספר
תוצאות 1-3 מתוך 66
עמוד 280
... hand or eye Could frame thy fearful symmetry ? In what distant deeps or skies Burnt the fire of thine eyes ? On what wings dare he aspire ? What the hand dare seize the fire ? And what shoulder , and what art , Could twist the sinews of ...
... hand or eye Could frame thy fearful symmetry ? In what distant deeps or skies Burnt the fire of thine eyes ? On what wings dare he aspire ? What the hand dare seize the fire ? And what shoulder , and what art , Could twist the sinews of ...
עמוד 381
... hand in hand , To Him round whom all souls Kneel , the clear - ranged unnumbered heads Bowed with their aureoles : And angels meeting us shall sing To their citherns and citoles . " There will I ask of Christ the Lord Thus much for him ...
... hand in hand , To Him round whom all souls Kneel , the clear - ranged unnumbered heads Bowed with their aureoles : And angels meeting us shall sing To their citherns and citoles . " There will I ask of Christ the Lord Thus much for him ...
עמוד 399
... hand ; Surely the Second Coming is at hand . The Second Coming ! Hardly are those words out When a vast image out of Spiritus Mundi Troubles my sight : somewhere in sands of the desert A shape with lion body and the head of a man , A ...
... hand ; Surely the Second Coming is at hand . The Second Coming ! Hardly are those words out When a vast image out of Spiritus Mundi Troubles my sight : somewhere in sands of the desert A shape with lion body and the head of a man , A ...
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Anonymous | 1 |
From Troilus and Criseyde | 10 |
John Skelton ?14601529 | 19 |
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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