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 74
... hour to live , And then thou must be damned perpetually ! Stand still , you ever - moving spheres of heaven , That time may cease , and midnight never come ; Fair Nature's eye , rise , rise again , and make Perpetual day ; or let this hour ...
... hour to live , And then thou must be damned perpetually ! Stand still , you ever - moving spheres of heaven , That time may cease , and midnight never come ; Fair Nature's eye , rise , rise again , and make Perpetual day ; or let this hour ...
Side 189
... hour approaches Tam maun ride ; That hour , o ' night's black arch the key - stane , That dreary hour he mounts his beast in ; 30 And sic a night he taks the road in , As ne'er poor sinner was abroad in . The wind blew as ' twad blawn ...
... hour approaches Tam maun ride ; That hour , o ' night's black arch the key - stane , That dreary hour he mounts his beast in ; 30 And sic a night he taks the road in , As ne'er poor sinner was abroad in . The wind blew as ' twad blawn ...
Side 557
... hour more deeply than the hour before , I drink and live - what has destroyed some men . DIRGE WITHOUT MUSIC I am not resigned to the shutting away of loving hearts in the hard ground . So it is , and so it will be , for so it has been ...
... hour more deeply than the hour before , I drink and live - what has destroyed some men . DIRGE WITHOUT MUSIC I am not resigned to the shutting away of loving hearts in the hard ground . So it is , and so it will be , for so it has been ...
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