Great Poems of the English Language1927 |
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... hast misdone , And well deservèd to have blame ; Change thou thy way , so evil begun , And then my Lute shall sound that same ; But if till then my fingers play , By thy desert their wonted way , Blame not my Lute ! FORGET NOT YET ...
... hast misdone , And well deservèd to have blame ; Change thou thy way , so evil begun , And then my Lute shall sound that same ; But if till then my fingers play , By thy desert their wonted way , Blame not my Lute ! FORGET NOT YET ...
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... hast got Of simple hearts thorough Love's shot , By whom unkind thou hast them won , Think not he hath his bow forgot , Although my lute and I have done ! Vengeance shall fall on thy disdain , That mak'st but game of earnest pain , Trow ...
... hast got Of simple hearts thorough Love's shot , By whom unkind thou hast them won , Think not he hath his bow forgot , Although my lute and I have done ! Vengeance shall fall on thy disdain , That mak'st but game of earnest pain , Trow ...
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... hast this message from thy glass , That tells the truth , and says that all is gone ; Fresh shalt thou see in me the wounds thou madest , Though spent thy flame , in me the heat remaining : I that have loved thee thus before thou fadest ...
... hast this message from thy glass , That tells the truth , and says that all is gone ; Fresh shalt thou see in me the wounds thou madest , Though spent thy flame , in me the heat remaining : I that have loved thee thus before thou fadest ...
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... hast thou but one bare hour to live , And then thou must be damn'd perpetually ! Stand still , you ever - moving spheres of heaven , That time may cease , and midnight never come ; Fair Nature's eye , rise , rise again , and make ...
... hast thou but one bare hour to live , And then thou must be damn'd perpetually ! Stand still , you ever - moving spheres of heaven , That time may cease , and midnight never come ; Fair Nature's eye , rise , rise again , and make ...
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... hast ? O , Pythagoras ' metempsychosis , were that true , This soul should fly from me , and I be chang'd Into some brutish beast ! all beasts are happy , For , when they die , Their souls are soon dissolv'd in elements ; But mine must ...
... hast ? O , Pythagoras ' metempsychosis , were that true , This soul should fly from me , and I be chang'd Into some brutish beast ! all beasts are happy , For , when they die , Their souls are soon dissolv'd in elements ; But mine must ...
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Great Poems of the English Language: An Anthology Wallace Alvin Briggs Keine Leseprobe verfügbar - 1948 |
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angels Annabel Lee ASTROPHEL AND STELLA auld lang syne beauty bells beneath birds birks of Aberfeldy breast breath bright brow Camelot clouds dark dark Rosaleen dead dear death deep delight divine dost doth dream earth ENGLISH LANGUAGE eyes face fair fear fire flowers glory golden grace grave green hand happy hath hear heard heart heaven hills hope hour kiss Lady of Shalott Lars Porsena leaves light lips live lonely look love's lute lyre mind moon morn Muse Nature's ne'er never night o'er pale praise rose round Samian wine Sandalphon scorn shade shadow shine shore sigh silent sing sleep smile soft song sorrow soul sound spirit spring stars stream sweet tears tell thee thine things thou art thought Twas voice wandering waves weep wild wind wings woods youth