The Golden Treasury: Of the Best Songs and Lyrical Poems in the English LanguageGood Press, 19 նոյ, 2019 թ. - 282 էջ The Golden Treasury is a collection of timeless poetry spanning several centuries, showcasing the finest works of English literature. Its diverse selection appeals to a wide range of readers, from those seeking classic romantic verses to lovers of poignant ballads. The book's elegant and refined literary style reflects the rich cultural heritage of the English language, making it a must-have for any poetry enthusiast. Situating the poems in their literary context, readers will appreciate the evolution of English poetry over time and the enduring themes explored by various poets. Various's careful curation of the collection ensures that readers are treated to a wealth of poetic gems, making it a comprehensive anthology for all ages. This treasure trove of poetry is a testament to the enduring power of language and the beauty of human emotion, making it a valuable addition to any literary lover's collection. |
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... hear aye birds tune their merry lay, Cuckoo, jug-jug, pu-we, to-witta-woo! The fields breathe sweet, the daisies kiss our feet, Young lovers meet, old wives a-sunning sit, In every street these tunes our ears do greet, Cuckoo, jug-jug ...
... hear aye birds tune their merry lay, Cuckoo, jug-jug, pu-we, to-witta-woo! The fields breathe sweet, the daisies kiss our feet, Young lovers meet, old wives a-sunning sit, In every street these tunes our ears do greet, Cuckoo, jug-jug ...
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... mark. This is the morn should bring unto this grove My Love, to hear and recompense my love. Fair King, who all preserves, But show thy blushing beams, And thou two sweeter eyes Shalt see than those which by Penéus ' streams Did.
... mark. This is the morn should bring unto this grove My Love, to hear and recompense my love. Fair King, who all preserves, But show thy blushing beams, And thou two sweeter eyes Shalt see than those which by Penéus ' streams Did.
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... hear A voice surpassing far Amphion's lyre , Your furious chiding stay ; Let Zephyr only breathe And with her tresses play . -The winds all silent are , And Phoebus in his chair Ensaffroning sea and air Makes vanish every star : Night ...
... hear A voice surpassing far Amphion's lyre , Your furious chiding stay ; Let Zephyr only breathe And with her tresses play . -The winds all silent are , And Phoebus in his chair Ensaffroning sea and air Makes vanish every star : Night ...
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... hear thou my protestation Against thy strength , Distance , and length : Do what thou canst for alteration : For hearts of truest mettle Absence doth join , and Time doth settle . Who loves a mistress of such quality , He soon hath ...
... hear thou my protestation Against thy strength , Distance , and length : Do what thou canst for alteration : For hearts of truest mettle Absence doth join , and Time doth settle . Who loves a mistress of such quality , He soon hath ...
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... hear this, thou age unbred,— Ere you were born, was beauty's summer dead. W. SHAKESPEARE. 15. DIAPHENIA. Diaphenia like the daffadowndilly, White as the sun, fair as the lily, Heigh ho, how do I love thee! I do love thee as my lambs Are ...
... hear this, thou age unbred,— Ere you were born, was beauty's summer dead. W. SHAKESPEARE. 15. DIAPHENIA. Diaphenia like the daffadowndilly, White as the sun, fair as the lily, Heigh ho, how do I love thee! I do love thee as my lambs Are ...
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