The Home Book of Verse, American and English, 1580-1912, Volum 3,Sider 843-1252H. Holt, 1912 - 3742 sider |
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Side 835
... Flower's Name . To Marguerite . Separation . Longing . Divided ... My Playmate . Departure Absent , Yet Present ... .John Addington Symonds Song , " Fair is the night , and fair the day " At Parting " If She But Knew " Kathleen ...
... Flower's Name . To Marguerite . Separation . Longing . Divided ... My Playmate . Departure Absent , Yet Present ... .John Addington Symonds Song , " Fair is the night , and fair the day " At Parting " If She But Knew " Kathleen ...
Side 838
... Flower of the 1133 1134 The Reconciliation . .Alfred Tennyson 1134 Song , " Wait but a little while ' ..Norman Gale 1135 Content . .Norman Gale 1136 Che Sara Sara Victor Plarr 1136 " Bid Adieu to Girlish Days " . James Joyce . 1136 ...
... Flower of the 1133 1134 The Reconciliation . .Alfred Tennyson 1134 Song , " Wait but a little while ' ..Norman Gale 1135 Content . .Norman Gale 1136 Che Sara Sara Victor Plarr 1136 " Bid Adieu to Girlish Days " . James Joyce . 1136 ...
Side 845
... flowers together . But we have loved as those who tread The thorny path of sorrow , With clouds above , and cause to dread Yet deeper gloom to - morrow . That thorny path , those stormy skies , Have drawn our spirits nearer ; And ...
... flowers together . But we have loved as those who tread The thorny path of sorrow , With clouds above , and cause to dread Yet deeper gloom to - morrow . That thorny path , those stormy skies , Have drawn our spirits nearer ; And ...
Side 846
Frail as thy love , the flowers were dead Ere yet the evening sun was set : But years shall see the cypress spread , Immutable as my regret . Thomas Love Peacock [ 1785-1866 ] : 6 WE'LL GO NO MORE A ROVING " So , we'll go no more a ...
Frail as thy love , the flowers were dead Ere yet the evening sun was set : But years shall see the cypress spread , Immutable as my regret . Thomas Love Peacock [ 1785-1866 ] : 6 WE'LL GO NO MORE A ROVING " So , we'll go no more a ...
Side 847
... flowers and violets ; Daisies , those pearled Arcturi of the earth , The constellated flower that never sets ; Faint oxlips ; tender bluebells , at whose birth The sod scarce heaved ; and that tall flower that wets- Like a child , half ...
... flowers and violets ; Daisies , those pearled Arcturi of the earth , The constellated flower that never sets ; Faint oxlips ; tender bluebells , at whose birth The sod scarce heaved ; and that tall flower that wets- Like a child , half ...
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The Home Book of Verse; American and English, 1580-1912 Burton Egbert Stevenson Ingen forhåndsvisning tilgjengelig - 2012 |
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Side 1244 - Most quiet need, by sun and candlelight. I love thee freely, as men strive for right. I love thee purely, as they turn from praise. I love thee with the passion put to use In my old griefs, and with my childhood's faith. I love thee with a love I seemed to lose With my lost saints.
Side 911 - Tell her that's young, And shuns to have her graces spied, That hadst thou sprung In deserts where no men abide, Thou must have uncommended died. Small is the worth Of beauty from the light retired ; Bid her come forth, Suffer herself to be desired, And not blush so to be admired. Then die, that she The common fate of all things rare May read in thee ; How small a part of time they share, That are so wondrous sweet and fair.
Side 1211 - When, in disgrace with fortune and men's eyes, I all alone beweep my outcast state, And trouble deaf heaven with my bootless cries, And look upon myself, and curse my fate, Wishing me like to one more rich in hope, Featured like him, like him with friends possess'd, Desiring this man's art and that man's scope...
Side 1210 - Shall I compare thee to a summer's day? Thou art more lovely and more temperate: Rough winds do shake the darling buds of May, And summer's lease hath all too short a date...
Side 910 - Go, lovely Rose! Tell her, that wastes her time and me, That now she knows, When I resemble her to thee, How sweet and fair she seems to be. Tell her that's young And shuns to have her graces spied, That hadst thou sprung In deserts, where no men abide, Thou must have uncommended died.
Side 1047 - Three years she grew in sun and shower; Then Nature said, "A lovelier flower On earth was never sown; This child I to myself will take; She shall be mine, and I will make A lady of my own. "Myself will to my darling be Both law and impulse: and with me The girl, in rock and plain, In earth and heaven, in glade and bower, Shall feel an overseeing power To kindle or restrain.
Side 1214 - When in the chronicle of wasted time I see descriptions of the fairest wights, And beauty making beautiful old rhyme, In praise of ladies dead, and lovely knights ; Then, in the blazon of sweet beauty's best, Of hand, of foot, of lip, of eye, of brow, I see their antique pen would have express'd Even such a beauty as you master now.
Side 1078 - It was many and many a year ago, In a kingdom by the sea, That a maiden there lived whom you may know By the name of ANNABEL LEE ; And this maiden she lived with no other thought Than to love and be loved by me. I was a child and she was a child, In this kingdom by the sea : But we loved with a love that was more than love — I and my ANNABEL LEE ; With a love that the winged seraphs of heaven Coveted her and me.
Side 925 - I'll wage thee. Who shall say that fortune grieves him, While the star of hope she leaves him ? Me, nae cheerfu' twinkle lights me ; Dark despair around benights me. I'll ne'er blame my partial fancy, Naething could resist my Nancy ; But to see her was to love her ; Love but her, and love for ever. Had we never loved sae kindly, Had we never loved sae blindly, Never met or never parted, We had ne'er been broken-hearted.
Side 910 - tis not hereafter; Present mirth hath present laughter; What's to come is still unsure: In delay there lies no plenty; Then come kiss me, sweet and twenty, Youth's a stuff will not endure. 202 Sir And. A mellifluous voice, as I am true knight. Sir To. A contagious breath. Sir And. Very sweet and contagious, i