The Way to Poetry: An Anthology to English Verse from Chaucer to Sidney Keyes1955 - 708 էջ |
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... hill to hill it seems to pass At once far off , and near . Though babbling only to the Vale , Of sunshine and of flowers , Thou bringest unto me a tale Of visionary hours . Thrice welcome , darling of the spring ! Even yet thou art to ...
... hill to hill it seems to pass At once far off , and near . Though babbling only to the Vale , Of sunshine and of flowers , Thou bringest unto me a tale Of visionary hours . Thrice welcome , darling of the spring ! Even yet thou art to ...
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... Hill Grongar Hill invites my Song , Draw the Landskip bright and strong ... Below me Trees unnumber'd rise , Beautiful in various Dies ; The gloomy Pine , the Poplar blue , The yellow 253.
... Hill Grongar Hill invites my Song , Draw the Landskip bright and strong ... Below me Trees unnumber'd rise , Beautiful in various Dies ; The gloomy Pine , the Poplar blue , The yellow 253.
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... Hill , expect Thir motion , at whose Front a flaming Sword , In signal of remove , waves fiercely round ; We may no longer stay : go , waken Eve ; Her also I with gentle Dreams have calm'd Portending good , and all her spirits compos'd ...
... Hill , expect Thir motion , at whose Front a flaming Sword , In signal of remove , waves fiercely round ; We may no longer stay : go , waken Eve ; Her also I with gentle Dreams have calm'd Portending good , and all her spirits compos'd ...
Common terms and phrases
A. E. Housman ALFRED TENNYSON arms Arthur a Bland beauty birds blood blow breast breath bright cloud dark dead dear death delight doth dreams earth eyes face fair fear flowers frae G. K. Chesterton glory gold grave green Greensleeves hair hand hast hath head hear heard heart heaven herte hill honour John Pudney Kilmeny King lady land leave light live look Lord lyric mind moon morn never night o'er Peter Gurney Poems poetry poets Queen rose round shadows Sidney Keyes sigh sight sing sleep smile song soul spirit spring stars stood sweet T. S. Eliot tears tell thee ther thine things thou art thought tree Uncle Tom Cobley unto voice W. H. Davies whan William Wordsworth wind wings youth