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... 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 Perpetual day ; or let this hour be but A year , a month , a week , a natural day ...
... 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 Perpetual day ; or let this hour be but A year , a month , a week , a natural day ...
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... Stand bare and , naked , trembling at themselves ? . . Of comfort no man speak : Let's talk of graves , of worms , and epitaphs ; Make dust our paper , and with rainy eyes Write sorrow on the bosom of the earth ; Let's choose executors ...
... Stand bare and , naked , trembling at themselves ? . . Of comfort no man speak : Let's talk of graves , of worms , and epitaphs ; Make dust our paper , and with rainy eyes Write sorrow on the bosom of the earth ; Let's choose executors ...
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... stand up And say to all the world , " This was a man ! " -ACT V , SCENE V. MACBETH If it were done when ' tis done , then ' twere well It were done quickly ; if the assassination . Could trammel up the consequence , and catch With his ...
... stand up And say to all the world , " This was a man ! " -ACT V , SCENE V. MACBETH If it were done when ' tis done , then ' twere well It were done quickly ; if the assassination . Could trammel up the consequence , and catch With his ...
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Feeds on the rarities of nature's truth , And nothing stands but for his scythe to mow : And yet to times in hope my verse shall stand , Praising thy worth , despite his cruel hand . LXI Is it thy will thy image should keep open My ...
Feeds on the rarities of nature's truth , And nothing stands but for his scythe to mow : And yet to times in hope my verse shall stand , Praising thy worth , despite his cruel hand . LXI Is it thy will thy image should keep open My ...
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... n thy hair ; The roses fearfully on thorns did stand , One blushing shame , another white despair ; A third , nor red nor white , had stol'n of both , And to his robbery had annex'd thy breath ; But III WILLIAM SHAKESPEARE.
... n thy hair ; The roses fearfully on thorns did stand , One blushing shame , another white despair ; A third , nor red nor white , had stol'n of both , And to his robbery had annex'd thy breath ; But III WILLIAM SHAKESPEARE.
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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