Anthology of the World's Best Poems, Volumen4W. H. Wise, 1948 - 3198 páginas |
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... Seemed the old wave of battle to remember , While fallen fragments danced upon the floor Like dead leaves in December . The startled bats flew out - bird after bird- The screech - owl overhead began to flutter , And seemed to mock the ...
... Seemed the old wave of battle to remember , While fallen fragments danced upon the floor Like dead leaves in December . The startled bats flew out - bird after bird- The screech - owl overhead began to flutter , And seemed to mock the ...
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... seemed the same ! And round about the keel with faces pale , Dark faces pale against that rosy flame , The mild - eyed melancholy Lotos - eaters came . Branches they bore of that enchanted stem , Laden with flower and fruit , whereof ...
... seemed the same ! And round about the keel with faces pale , Dark faces pale against that rosy flame , The mild - eyed melancholy Lotos - eaters came . Branches they bore of that enchanted stem , Laden with flower and fruit , whereof ...
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... seemed my sin in me , What seemed my worth since I began ; For merit lives from man to man , And not from man , O Lord , to thee . Forgive my grief for one removed , Thy creature , whom I found so fair . I trust he lives in thee , and ...
... seemed my sin in me , What seemed my worth since I began ; For merit lives from man to man , And not from man , O Lord , to thee . Forgive my grief for one removed , Thy creature , whom I found so fair . I trust he lives in thee , and ...
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