Viewpoint: An Anthology of PoetryRobin Skelton Hutchinson, 1962 - 159 էջ |
From inside the book
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... Tell me not of joy : there's none Now my little Sparrow's gone ; He , just as you Would toy and woo , He would chirp and flatter me , He would hang the wing awhile , Till at length he saw me smile , Lord , how sullen he would be ...
... Tell me not of joy : there's none Now my little Sparrow's gone ; He , just as you Would toy and woo , He would chirp and flatter me , He would hang the wing awhile , Till at length he saw me smile , Lord , how sullen he would be ...
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... tell her one , We all fear she loveth none . Therefore , Charis , you must do't For I will so urge you to't You shall neither eat nor sleep , No , nor forth your window peep , With your emissary eye , To fetch in the forms go by , And ...
... tell her one , We all fear she loveth none . Therefore , Charis , you must do't For I will so urge you to't You shall neither eat nor sleep , No , nor forth your window peep , With your emissary eye , To fetch in the forms go by , And ...
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... Tell me not of joy : there's none Tell me not , Sweet , I am unkind That's my last Duchess painted on the wall . 228 27 79 62 The hand that signed the paper felled a city ; 104 The mountain sheep are sweeter , 82 The rain set early in ...
... Tell me not of joy : there's none Tell me not , Sweet , I am unkind That's my last Duchess painted on the wall . 228 27 79 62 The hand that signed the paper felled a city ; 104 The mountain sheep are sweeter , 82 The rain set early in ...
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An Elegy on the Death | 112 |
The Host of the Air W B Yeats | 118 |
A Subalterns Love Song John Betjeman | 125 |
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Common terms and phrases
battle beauty bird body Browning close coming dark dead Death dogs dreams Edited Edward English eyes face fair fear feel field fire five Flowers friends give green grey grow Hague hair hand head hear heard heart hope John kind King land laughs leave light lives look Lord Martin MICHIGAN mind Miss moon morning never night notes Notice o'er once passed past played poem poet poetry Reading Robert round seemed Siegfried Sassoon sing sleep song soon sound Sparrow Squire stand stood summer Swan sweet tell thee there's things Thomas thought Three Thrush took trees turned twas watch weary wild wind young