The Book of Classic English Poetry, 600-1830Edwin Markham W. H. Wise & Company, 1934 - 975 páginas |
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... seemed for wantoness to weep . Infinite streams continually did well Out of this fountain , sweet and fair to see , The which into an ample laver fell , And shortly grew to so great quantity , That like a little lake it seemed to be ...
... seemed for wantoness to weep . Infinite streams continually did well Out of this fountain , sweet and fair to see , The which into an ample laver fell , And shortly grew to so great quantity , That like a little lake it seemed to be ...
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... seemed For each seemed either - black it stood as night , Fierce as ten Furies , terrible as Hell , And shook a dreadful dart : what seemed his head The likeness of a kingly crown had on . Satan was now at hand , and from his seat The ...
... seemed For each seemed either - black it stood as night , Fierce as ten Furies , terrible as Hell , And shook a dreadful dart : what seemed his head The likeness of a kingly crown had on . Satan was now at hand , and from his seat The ...
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... Seemed the old wave of battle to remember , While fallen fragments danced upon the floor Like dead leaves in December . The startled bats flew out - bird after bird- The screech - owl overhead began to flutter , And seemed to mock the ...
... Seemed the old wave of battle to remember , While fallen fragments danced upon the floor Like dead leaves in December . The startled bats flew out - bird after bird- The screech - owl overhead began to flutter , And seemed to mock the ...
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auld beauty Ben Jonson beneath Beowulf bird breast breath bright Brignall Chaucer Christabel Clerk Saunders clouds dark Dark Rosaleen dead dear death deep delight divine doth dread dream earth ENGLAND eyes face Faerie Queene fair fear fire flowers frae grace grave green hand hast hath hear heard heart Heaven Hell hour immortal John Keats JULIUS CÆSAR kings kiss lady light live look Lord lord of Ross loud Lycidas mighty moon morn mortal ne'er never night o'er pain pale poem poet poetry pride quoth Robin Adair rose round SCOTLAND shade shadow Shakespeare sigh silent sing sleep smile soft song sonnet sorrow soul sound spirit stars stood sweet Tamburlaine tears tell thee thine things thou art thought twas unto verse voice waves weep wild wind wings woods youth