The Book of Georgian VerseWilliam Stanley Braithwaite Duckworth, 1914 - 1313 páginas |
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... eyes were bright , Yet leave those eyes to weep ? ' How could you say my face was fair , And yet that face forsake ? How could you win my virgin heart , Yet leave that heart to break ? ' Why did you say my lip was sweet , And made the ...
... eyes were bright , Yet leave those eyes to weep ? ' How could you say my face was fair , And yet that face forsake ? How could you win my virgin heart , Yet leave that heart to break ? ' Why did you say my lip was sweet , And made the ...
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... eyes wide open shone : Upon his knees he sank , pale as smooth - sculptured stone . Her eyes were open , but she still beheld , Now wide awake , the vision of her sleep : There was a painful change , that nigh expell'd The blisses of ...
... eyes wide open shone : Upon his knees he sank , pale as smooth - sculptured stone . Her eyes were open , but she still beheld , Now wide awake , the vision of her sleep : There was a painful change , that nigh expell'd The blisses of ...
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... eyes Feed it ' mid Nature's old felicities , Rocks , rivers , and smooth lakes more clear than glass Untouch'd ... Eyes OST sweet it is with unuplifted eyes MOST Το pace the ground , if path there be or none , While a fair region round ...
... eyes Feed it ' mid Nature's old felicities , Rocks , rivers , and smooth lakes more clear than glass Untouch'd ... Eyes OST sweet it is with unuplifted eyes MOST Το pace the ground , if path there be or none , While a fair region round ...
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Arethusa auld auld lang syne baloo beauty beneath bird bless bloom bonnie Bonny Dundee bosom bower braes breast breath bright Brignall busk canna charms cheek dance dark dead dear death doth dream e'en e'er earth eyes fair fear flowers frae grave green ha'e hame hand happy hast hath hear heard heart heaven hill hour Inchcape Rock Kilmeny lady land lass lassie light lo'e look Lord Lord Byron loud maid maun moon morning ne'er never night o'er pain pale R. B. Sheridan rill rose round S. T. Coleridge shade sigh silent sing sleep smile soft song sorrow soul sound spirit sweet tears tell thee There's thine thou art thought thro tree Twas voice W. S. Landor Warwickshire waves weel weep wild wind wings wyfe Yarrow youth