Anthology of the World's Best Poems, Volumen4W. H. Wise, 1948 - 3198 páginas |
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... night and day , tempest and calm and cloud , Frantic with dizzying anguish , her blind flight O'er the wide aëry wilderness ; thus , driven By the bright shadow of that lovely dream , Beneath the cold glare of the desolate night ...
... night and day , tempest and calm and cloud , Frantic with dizzying anguish , her blind flight O'er the wide aëry wilderness ; thus , driven By the bright shadow of that lovely dream , Beneath the cold glare of the desolate night ...
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... Night passed , day shone , And Theocrite was gone . With God a day endures alway , A thousand years are but a day . God said in heaven , " Nor day nor night Now brings the voice of my delight . " Then Gabriel , like a rainbow's birth ...
... Night passed , day shone , And Theocrite was gone . With God a day endures alway , A thousand years are but a day . God said in heaven , " Nor day nor night Now brings the voice of my delight . " Then Gabriel , like a rainbow's birth ...
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... night as usual here ! " And then to himself " Which night shall bring Thy bride to her lover's embraces , fool— Or I am the fool , and thou art the king ! " Yet my passion must wait a night , nor cool- For to - night the Envoy arrives ...
... night as usual here ! " And then to himself " Which night shall bring Thy bride to her lover's embraces , fool— Or I am the fool , and thou art the king ! " Yet my passion must wait a night , nor cool- For to - night the Envoy arrives ...
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