The New Golden Treasury of English VerseEdward Leeson Macmillan, 1980 - 506 עמודים |
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תוצאות 1-3 מתוך 87
עמוד 179
... over : Aberdeen FAIR HELEN I WISH I were where Helen lies , Night and day on me she cries ; O that I were where Helen lies , On fair Kirconnell Lea ! Curst be the heart that thought the thought , And Anonymous 179 Fair Helen.
... over : Aberdeen FAIR HELEN I WISH I were where Helen lies , Night and day on me she cries ; O that I were where Helen lies , On fair Kirconnell Lea ! Curst be the heart that thought the thought , And Anonymous 179 Fair Helen.
עמוד 287
... thought , With many recognitions dim and faint , And somewhat of a sad perplexity , The picture of the mind revives again : While here I stand , not only with the sense Of present pleasure , but with pleasing thoughts That in this ...
... thought , With many recognitions dim and faint , And somewhat of a sad perplexity , The picture of the mind revives again : While here I stand , not only with the sense Of present pleasure , but with pleasing thoughts That in this ...
עמוד 288
... thoughts ; a sense sublime Of something far more deeply interfused , Whose dwelling is the light of setting suns , And ... thought , And rolls through all things . Therefore am I still A lover of the meadows and the woods , And mountains ...
... thoughts ; a sense sublime Of something far more deeply interfused , Whose dwelling is the light of setting suns , And ... thought , And rolls through all things . Therefore am I still A lover of the meadows and the woods , And mountains ...
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Anonymous | 1 |
From Troilus and Criseyde | 10 |
John Skelton ?14601529 | 19 |
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