Introduction to PoetrySloane, 1951 - 556 páginas Donated by Sydney Harris. |
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Mark Van Doren. Grace for a Child Here a little child I stand , Heaving up my either hand ; Cold as paddocks though they be , Here I lift them up to Thee , For a benison to fall On our meat and on us all . Amen . To the Virgins , to Make ...
Mark Van Doren. Grace for a Child Here a little child I stand , Heaving up my either hand ; Cold as paddocks though they be , Here I lift them up to Thee , For a benison to fall On our meat and on us all . Amen . To the Virgins , to Make ...
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... Child Went Forth There was a child went forth every day , And the first object he look'd upon , that object he became , And that object became part of him for the day or a certain part of the day , Or for many years or stretching cycles ...
... Child Went Forth There was a child went forth every day , And the first object he look'd upon , that object he became , And that object became part of him for the day or a certain part of the day , Or for many years or stretching cycles ...
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... child holding the hand of her father , Those burial - clouds that lower victorious soon to devour all , Watching , silently weeps . Weep not , child , Weep not , my darling , With these kisses let me remove your tears , The ravening ...
... child holding the hand of her father , Those burial - clouds that lower victorious soon to devour all , Watching , silently weeps . Weep not , child , Weep not , my darling , With these kisses let me remove your tears , The ravening ...
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A Song Thomas Carew 3 | 3 |
Mary Morison Robert Burns | 9 |
Had Not Minded Walls Emily Dickinson | 12 |
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alliteration Andrew Marvell Annabel Lee auld lang syne beauty birds blood blow breast breath bright child cloud dark dead dear death doth dreams earth Emily Dickinson eyes fair fall feet fire flowers gold gone grave green hair hand hast hath hear heard heart heaven hill kiss lady leaves light live look Lord Lord Randal lover Lycidas mind moon morning mother never night o'er once Oven Bird pale poem poet poetry praise quatrain rhyme Roman Road rose round Samian wine shade shadows shine shore sigh silent sing Sir Patrick Spens sleep smile song sonnet soul sound spirit spring stanza stars sweet syllables tears tell thee thine thing THOMAS HARDY thought trees verse voice waves weary weep wild WILLIAM BUTLER YEATS wind wings wonder words