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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... tree , for my mother to have some . " 5 10 15 111 20 Then bowed down the highest tree unto his mother's hand ; 25 Then she cried , " See , Joseph , I have cherries at command . " O then bespoke Joseph : " I have done Mary wrong ; 30 But ...
... tree , for my mother to have some . " 5 10 15 111 20 Then bowed down the highest tree unto his mother's hand ; 25 Then she cried , " See , Joseph , I have cherries at command . " O then bespoke Joseph : " I have done Mary wrong ; 30 But ...
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... TREE I was angry with my friend : I told my wrath , my wrath did end . I was angry with my foe : I told it not , my wrath did grow . And I watered it in fears Night and morning with my tears , And I sunned it with smiles And with soft ...
... TREE I was angry with my friend : I told my wrath , my wrath did end . I was angry with my foe : I told it not , my wrath did grow . And I watered it in fears Night and morning with my tears , And I sunned it with smiles And with soft ...
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... TREE AT MY WINDOW Tree at my window , window tree , My sash is lowered when night comes on ; But let there never be curtain drawn Between you and me . Vague dream - head lifted out of the ground , And thing next most diffuse to cloud ...
... TREE AT MY WINDOW Tree at my window , window tree , My sash is lowered when night comes on ; But let there never be curtain drawn Between you and me . Vague dream - head lifted out of the ground , And thing next most diffuse to cloud ...
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Annabel Lee beauty beneath bird blow breast breath bright Camelot cloud cold dark dead dear death deep delight dost doth dream E. E. Cummings earth Emily Dickinson eternal Excalibur eyes face fair fear flowers frae glory golden grass grave green hair hand hath hear heard heart Heaven hill HOUNDS OF SPRING hour King King Arthur kiss Lady Lady of Shalott leaves light lips live look Lord Lord Randal loud lovers Lycidas lyre mighty moon morn mortal never night nymph o'er once pain pale praise Ring rose round shadow shine sighed silent sing Sir Bedivere sleep smile soft song soul sound spirit stars stream sweet T. S. Eliot tears Thammuz thee thine things thou art thought tree twas voice waves weary weep wild wind wings