The New Golden Treasury of English VerseEdward Leeson Macmillan, 1980 - 506 էջ |
From inside the book
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... bring . Calm is the sea , the waves work less and less ; So am not I , whom love , alas , doth wring , Bringing before my face the great increase Of my desires , whereat I weep and sing In joy and woe as in a doubtful ease . remembers ...
... bring . Calm is the sea , the waves work less and less ; So am not I , whom love , alas , doth wring , Bringing before my face the great increase Of my desires , whereat I weep and sing In joy and woe as in a doubtful ease . remembers ...
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... bring home the bride again , Bring home the triumph of our victory , Bring home with you the glory of her gain , With joyance bring her and with jollity . Never had man more joyful day than this , Whom heaven would heap with bliss ...
... bring home the bride again , Bring home the triumph of our victory , Bring home with you the glory of her gain , With joyance bring her and with jollity . Never had man more joyful day than this , Whom heaven would heap with bliss ...
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... Bring me my arrows of desire ! Bring me my spear ! O clouds unfold ! Bring me my chariot of fire ! I will not cease from mental fight , Nor shall my sword sleep in my hand Till we have built Jerusalem In England's green and pleasant ...
... Bring me my arrows of desire ! Bring me my spear ! O clouds unfold ! Bring me my chariot of fire ! I will not cease from mental fight , Nor shall my sword sleep in my hand Till we have built Jerusalem In England's green and pleasant ...
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