Seven Centuries of Verse, English & American, from the Early English Lyrics to the Present Day, Volumen1Arthur James Marshall Smith Scribner, 1967 - 818 páginas |
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... rise , 5 Doth ask a drink divine : But might I of Jove's nectar sup , I would not change for thine . I sent thee late a rosy wreath , Not so much honouring thee As giving it a hope that there It could not withered be . But thou thereon ...
... rise , 5 Doth ask a drink divine : But might I of Jove's nectar sup , I would not change for thine . I sent thee late a rosy wreath , Not so much honouring thee As giving it a hope that there It could not withered be . But thou thereon ...
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... Rise , rise , and heave thy rosy head From thy coral - paven bed , 10 5 10 15 20 20 25 And bridle in thy headlong wave , Till thou our summons answered have . 30 Listen and save ! ( Sabrina rises , attended by water - nymphs , 184 ...
... Rise , rise , and heave thy rosy head From thy coral - paven bed , 10 5 10 15 20 20 25 And bridle in thy headlong wave , Till thou our summons answered have . 30 Listen and save ! ( Sabrina rises , attended by water - nymphs , 184 ...
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... rising stars ! Perhaps the one I want so much will rise , will rise with some of you . O throat ! O trembling throat ! Sound clearer through the atmosphere ! Pierce the woods , the earth ; Somewhere listening to catch you , must be the ...
... rising stars ! Perhaps the one I want so much will rise , will rise with some of you . O throat ! O trembling throat ! Sound clearer through the atmosphere ! Pierce the woods , the earth ; Somewhere listening to catch you , must be the ...
Contenido
PART | 3 |
GEOFFREY CHAUCER 1340?1400 | 11 |
ENGLISH SCOTTISH POPULAR BALLADS | 53 |
Derechos de autor | |
Otras 83 secciones no mostradas
Términos y frases comunes
A. E. Housman beauty birds bless blood blow breast breath bright Clerk Saunders cloud dance dark dead dear death deep doth dream E. E. Cummings earth eternal eyes face fair fear fire flowers glory grace grave green hair hand hath head hear heard heart heaven John Barleycorn King kiss Lady of Shalott land leave light live look Lord Lord Randal Lycidas maid moon mordre morning never night nymph o'er pleasure Poems rose round shade shine sigh sight sing Sir Bedivere sleep snow song soul sound spirit spring stars sweet Sylphs T. S. Eliot tears tell Thalestris thee Theodore Roethke thine things thou art thou hast thought tree Twas voice W. H. Auden walk waves wild wind wings wonder woods