The New Golden Treasury of English VerseEdward Leeson Macmillan, 1980 - 506 páginas |
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... green thought in a green shade . Here at the fountain's sliding foot , Or at some fruit - tree's mossy root , Casting the body's vest aside , My soul into the boughs does glide ; There , like a bird , it sits and sings , Then whets and ...
... green thought in a green shade . Here at the fountain's sliding foot , Or at some fruit - tree's mossy root , Casting the body's vest aside , My soul into the boughs does glide ; There , like a bird , it sits and sings , Then whets and ...
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... green ? And was the holy Lamb of God On England's pleasant pastures seen ? And did the Countenance Divine Shine forth upon our clouded hills ? And was Jerusalem builded here Among these dark satanic mills ? Bring me my bow of burning ...
... green ? And was the holy Lamb of God On England's pleasant pastures seen ? And did the Countenance Divine Shine forth upon our clouded hills ? And was Jerusalem builded here Among these dark satanic mills ? Bring me my bow of burning ...
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... green and carefree , famous among the barns About the happy yard and singing as the farm was home , In the sun that is young once only , Time let me play and be Golden in the mercy of his means , And green and golden I was huntsman and ...
... green and carefree , famous among the barns About the happy yard and singing as the farm was home , In the sun that is young once only , Time let me play and be Golden in the mercy of his means , And green and golden I was huntsman and ...
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Anonymous | 1 |
From Troilus and Criseyde | 10 |
John Skelton ?14601529 | 19 |
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Adlestrop beauty Beeny beneath bird blood breast breath bright clouds Colour-Sergeant dance Danny Deever dark dead dear death deep delight doth dream earth echo ring eternal ev'ry eyes face fair fall fear fire flame flowers forto grace Grantchester green GRONGAR HILL hand hast hath head hear heard heart heaven hill honour Hymen kings kiss land leaves light live look Lord lute Lycidas mind moon morning Muse ne'er never NICHOLAS BRETON night nymphs o'er peace pleasure pow'r praise pride rest rose round Samian wine shade shadow shine sigh sight sing Sir Patrick Spens sleep smile song soul sound spirit spring stars stood sweet tears tell thee thine things thought Timor mortis conturbat Tiresias trees twas unto voice vrom W. B. YEATS weep wild wind woods youth