The New Golden Treasury of English VerseEdward Leeson Macmillan, 1980 - 506 עמודים |
מתוך הספר
תוצאות 1-3 מתוך 59
עמוד 30
... turn as weather and wind ? Is it possible ? Is it possible To spy it in an eye That turns as oft as chance on die ? The truth whereof any can try ? Is it possible ? It is possible For to turn so oft , To bring that lowest that was most ...
... turn as weather and wind ? Is it possible ? Is it possible To spy it in an eye That turns as oft as chance on die ? The truth whereof any can try ? Is it possible ? It is possible For to turn so oft , To bring that lowest that was most ...
עמוד 397
... turn you out , to turn you out , ' the Colour - Sergeant said . ' What makes you look so white , so white ? ' said Files - on - Parade . ' I'm dreadin ' what I've got to watch , ' the Colour - Sergeant said . For they're hangin ' Danny ...
... turn you out , to turn you out , ' the Colour - Sergeant said . ' What makes you look so white , so white ? ' said Files - on - Parade . ' I'm dreadin ' what I've got to watch , ' the Colour - Sergeant said . For they're hangin ' Danny ...
עמוד 441
... Turn in the door once and turn once only We think of the key , each in his prison Thinking of the key , each confirms a prison Only at nightfall , aethereal rumours Revive for a moment a broken Coriolanus DA Damyata : The boat responded ...
... Turn in the door once and turn once only We think of the key , each in his prison Thinking of the key , each confirms a prison Only at nightfall , aethereal rumours Revive for a moment a broken Coriolanus DA Damyata : The boat responded ...
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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