The Book of Living Verse: Limited to the Chief PoetsLouis Untermeyer Harcourt, Brace, 1939 - 567 sider |
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Side 250
... close , I court its gloom , But mourn that never must there fall Or on my breast or on my tomb The tear that would have soothed it all . IANTHE From you , Ianthe , little troubles pass Like little ripples down a sunny river ; Your ...
... close , I court its gloom , But mourn that never must there fall Or on my breast or on my tomb The tear that would have soothed it all . IANTHE From you , Ianthe , little troubles pass Like little ripples down a sunny river ; Your ...
Side 461
... close of the day with its light and the fields of spring , and the farmers preparing their crops , In the large unconscious scenery of my land with its lakes and forests , 110 In the heavenly aerial beauty ( after the perturbed winds ...
... close of the day with its light and the fields of spring , and the farmers preparing their crops , In the large unconscious scenery of my land with its lakes and forests , 110 In the heavenly aerial beauty ( after the perturbed winds ...
Side 561
... Close , 468 My life closed twice before its close , 468 My love is lyke to yse , and I to fyre , 51 My Love is of a birth as rare , 147 My Luve , 199 My mother groaned , my father wept , 180 My November Guest , 512 My Silks and Fine ...
... Close , 468 My life closed twice before its close , 468 My love is lyke to yse , and I to fyre , 51 My Love is of a birth as rare , 147 My Luve , 199 My mother groaned , my father wept , 180 My November Guest , 512 My Silks and Fine ...
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THE WIFE OF USHERS WELL | 16 |
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