The Book of Living Verse: Limited to the Chief PoetsLouis Untermeyer Harcourt, Brace, 1945 - 590 sider Emphasizes 57 poets and their poetry that has persisted in spite of changing times and shifting tastes. |
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Side 87
... DEATH , BE NOT PROUD Death , be not proud , though some have called thee Mighty and dreadful , for thou art not so ; For those whom thou think'st thou dost overthrow Die not , poor Death ; nor yet canst thou kill me . From rest and ...
... DEATH , BE NOT PROUD Death , be not proud , though some have called thee Mighty and dreadful , for thou art not so ; For those whom thou think'st thou dost overthrow Die not , poor Death ; nor yet canst thou kill me . From rest and ...
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... Death- mate , and no other on board the skeleton- ship . Like vessel , like crew ! Death and Life - in- Death have diced for the ship's crew , and she ( the latter ) winneth the ancient Mariner . No twilight within the courts of the Sun ...
... Death- mate , and no other on board the skeleton- ship . Like vessel , like crew ! Death and Life - in- Death have diced for the ship's crew , and she ( the latter ) winneth the ancient Mariner . No twilight within the courts of the Sun ...
Side 462
... death , Undulate round the world , serenely arriving , arriving , In the day , in the night , to all , to each , Sooner or later , delicate death . Praised be the fathomless universe , 135 For life and joy , and for objects and ...
... death , Undulate round the world , serenely arriving , arriving , In the day , in the night , to all , to each , Sooner or later , delicate death . Praised be the fathomless universe , 135 For life and joy , and for objects and ...
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THE WIFE OF USHERS WELL | 16 |
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