A Library of Poetry and Song: Being Choice Selections from the Best Poets : with an IntrodJ.B. Ford, 1870 - 789 páginas |
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... once offends . Bright as the sun , her eyes the gazers strike , And , like the sun , they shine on all alike . Yet , graceful ease , and sweetness void of pride , Might hide her faults , if belles had faults te hide ; If to her share ...
... once offends . Bright as the sun , her eyes the gazers strike , And , like the sun , they shine on all alike . Yet , graceful ease , and sweetness void of pride , Might hide her faults , if belles had faults te hide ; If to her share ...
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... once to cultivate one's flowers And one's epistolary powers ! Growing one's own choice words and fancies In orange tubs , and beds of pansies ; One's sighs , and passionate declarations , In odorous rhetoric of carnations ; Seeing how ...
... once to cultivate one's flowers And one's epistolary powers ! Growing one's own choice words and fancies In orange tubs , and beds of pansies ; One's sighs , and passionate declarations , In odorous rhetoric of carnations ; Seeing how ...
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... once more would I blow , and the music divine Would bring me the third time an exquisite bliss : You would lay your fair cheek to this brown one of mine , And your lips , stealing past it , would give me a kiss . " The maiden laughed ...
... once more would I blow , and the music divine Would bring me the third time an exquisite bliss : You would lay your fair cheek to this brown one of mine , And your lips , stealing past it , would give me a kiss . " The maiden laughed ...
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... once , she turned her head about , But then she cried aloud and faster fled She wavered not , but turned and ran so fast After the prize that should her bliss fulfil , That in her hand it lay ere it was still . Nor did she rest , but ...
... once , she turned her head about , But then she cried aloud and faster fled She wavered not , but turned and ran so fast After the prize that should her bliss fulfil , That in her hand it lay ere it was still . Nor did she rest , but ...
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... once again her silver voice rang clear , Filling his soul with great felicity , Nay , let us do the bidding of the Queen , And hand in hand walk through thy garden green ; " Then shalt thou tell me , still beholding me , Full many ...
... once again her silver voice rang clear , Filling his soul with great felicity , Nay , let us do the bidding of the Queen , And hand in hand walk through thy garden green ; " Then shalt thou tell me , still beholding me , Full many ...
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ALEXANDER POPE ALFRED TENNYSON beauty bells beneath bird blessed bosom breast breath bright brow cheek clouds cold dark dead dear death deep doth dream earth ELIZABETH BARRETT BROWNING eyes face fair fear flowers gentle glory gone grave green hair hand happy hast hath hear heard heart heaven HENRY WADSWORTH LONGFELLOW hill hour JOHN GREENLEAF WHITTIER king kiss lady land leaves light lips live look Lord moon morning mother ne'er never nevermore night o'er PERCY BYSSHE SHELLEY praise rest ROBERT BURNS rose round shine shore sigh silent sing sleep smile soft song sorrow soul sound spirit spring stars stood sweet tears tell thee There's thine things THOMAS HOOD THOMAS MOORE thou art thought tree voice wave weary weep wild WILLIAM CULLEN BRYANT WILLIAM WORDSWORTH wind wings