The Book of Living Verse: Limited to the Chief PoetsLouis Untermeyer Harcourt, Brace, 1939 - 567 Seiten |
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... leaves ? Echo : Leaves . And are there any leaves that still abide ? Echo : Bide . What leaves are they ? impart the matter wholly . Echo : Holy . Are holy leaves the Echo , then , of bliss ? Echo : Yes . Then tell me , what is that ...
... leaves ? Echo : Leaves . And are there any leaves that still abide ? Echo : Bide . What leaves are they ? impart the matter wholly . Echo : Holy . Are holy leaves the Echo , then , of bliss ? Echo : Yes . Then tell me , what is that ...
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... leaves dead Are driven , like ghosts from an enchanter fleeing , Yellow , and black , and pale , and hectic red , Pestilence - stricken multitudes : O thou , Who chariotest to their dark wintry bed The winged seeds , where they lie cold ...
... leaves dead Are driven , like ghosts from an enchanter fleeing , Yellow , and black , and pale , and hectic red , Pestilence - stricken multitudes : O thou , Who chariotest to their dark wintry bed The winged seeds , where they lie cold ...
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... leaf , a cloud ! I fall upon the thorns of life ! I bleed ! A heavy weight of hours has chained and bowed One too like thee : tameless , and swift , and proud . V Make me thy lyre , even as the forest is : What if my leaves are falling ...
... leaf , a cloud ! I fall upon the thorns of life ! I bleed ! A heavy weight of hours has chained and bowed One too like thee : tameless , and swift , and proud . V Make me thy lyre , even as the forest is : What if my leaves are falling ...
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OLD ENGLISH BALLADS | 3 |
OR THE TWO SISTERS | 10 |
THE WIFE OF USHERS WELL | 16 |
Urheberrecht | |
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Annabel Lee beauty beneath bird blow breast breath bright Camelot cloud dark dead dear death deep door doth dream dust earth eternal eyes face fair fear flowers gold golden golden girls grass grave green hair hand hath head hear heard heart heaven HOUNDS OF SPRING hour Israfel Kallyope king King Arthur kiss lady Lady of Shalott laugh leaves light lips Listen live look Lord Lord Randal lovers moon never night o'er once pain pale pass praise ring road to Mandalay rose round shadow sighs silent sing Sir Bedivere Sir Patrick Spens sleep smile soft song soul sound spirit stars strange sweet T. S. Eliot tears thee thine things thou art thought tree voice wandering waves weary weep whoop whoop wild Willy willy wind wings