The World's Best Poetry ...J.D. Morris, 1904 |
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... the fall of night , For fear the moon should shine alone , and stars unrivalled bright ; And blessed will the lover be that walks beneath their light , And breathes the love against thy cheek I dare not 10 POEMS OF SORROW .
... the fall of night , For fear the moon should shine alone , and stars unrivalled bright ; And blessed will the lover be that walks beneath their light , And breathes the love against thy cheek I dare not 10 POEMS OF SORROW .
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... Love . " We found the portrait there , in its place : We opened it by the tapers ' shine : The gems were all unchanged : the face Was - neither his nor mine . " One nail drives out another , at least ! DISAPPOINTMENT IN LOVE . 85.
... Love . " We found the portrait there , in its place : We opened it by the tapers ' shine : The gems were all unchanged : the face Was - neither his nor mine . " One nail drives out another , at least ! DISAPPOINTMENT IN LOVE . 85.
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... ! What made the assembly shine ? Robin Adair : What made the ball so fine ? Robin was there : What , when the play was o'er , What made my heart so sore ? ABSENCE O , it was parting with Robin Adair ! 134 POEMS OF SORROW .
... ! What made the assembly shine ? Robin Adair : What made the ball so fine ? Robin was there : What , when the play was o'er , What made my heart so sore ? ABSENCE O , it was parting with Robin Adair ! 134 POEMS OF SORROW .
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... Shine out on my soul , till it bourgeon and blos- som ; The waste of my life has a rose - root within it , And thy fondness alone to the sunshine can win it . Figure that moves like a song through the even ; Features lit up by a reflex ...
... Shine out on my soul , till it bourgeon and blos- som ; The waste of my life has a rose - root within it , And thy fondness alone to the sunshine can win it . Figure that moves like a song through the even ; Features lit up by a reflex ...
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... shine ? Once , when your homes , by war o'erswept , Saw strangers battening on your land , Like any puling fool , I wept ! The aged wretch was nourished by their hand . Mankind ! why trod you not the worm , The noxious thing , beneath ...
... shine ? Once , when your homes , by war o'erswept , Saw strangers battening on your land , Like any puling fool , I wept ! The aged wretch was nourished by their hand . Mankind ! why trod you not the worm , The noxious thing , beneath ...
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angels Annabel Lee Auf wiedersehen beauty behold bird blessed bloom breast breath bright brow calm child cloud cold dark dead dear death deep doth dream dying earth ELIZABETH BARRETT BROWNING eternal eyes face fair faith fear flowers forever glory gone grave green grief hand hath hear heart heaven HENRY WADSWORTH LONGFELLOW holy hope hour JOHN GREENLEAF WHITTIER king kiss light lips live look Lord LORD TENNYSON Mary morning mother never night o'er old Kentucky home pain pale peace praise pray prayer Queen rest Robin Adair rose shadows shining sigh silent sing Sir Launfal sleep smile snow song sorrow soul spirit stars sweet tears tender thee There's thine things THOMAS HOOD thou art thou hast thought voice WASHINGTON GLADDEN weary weep WILLIAM HAINES LYTLE wind words
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Página 31 - LEAD, Kindly Light, amid the encircling gloom Lead Thou me on! The night is dark, and I am far from home — Lead Thou me on! Keep Thou my feet; I do not ask to see The distant scene — one step enough for me.
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Página 143 - ... Fresh as the first beam glittering on a sail That brings our friends up from the underworld, Sad as the last which reddens over one That sinks with all we love below the verge; So sad, so fresh, the days that are no more.
Página 366 - Shaped by himself with newly -learned art ; A wedding or a festival, A mourning or a funeral ; And this hath now his heart, And unto this he frames his song : Then will he fit his tongue To dialogues of business, love, or strife : But it will not be long Ere this be thrown aside. And with new joy and pride The little Actor cons another part ; Filling from time to time his
Página 32 - I do not ask to see The distant scene, — one step enough for me. I was not ever thus, nor prayed that Thou Shouldst lead me on. I loved to choose and see my path; but now Lead Thou me on! I loved the garish day, and, spite of fears, Pride ruled my will: remember not past years. So long Thy power hath...