Collins Albatross Book of VerseLouis Untermeyer Collins, 1960 - 672 sider |
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Side 103
... look at me ! " " This summoner knocketh at the widow's gate . " Come out , " he cried , " Come out , thou old grey - pate ; Art thou within there with some priest or friar ? " " Who knocks ? " this widow cried . " God save you , sire ...
... look at me ! " " This summoner knocketh at the widow's gate . " Come out , " he cried , " Come out , thou old grey - pate ; Art thou within there with some priest or friar ? " " Who knocks ? " this widow cried . " God save you , sire ...
Side 113
... look , and I am gone , Look on me , for I am he— Thy poor silly Coridon . Thou that art the shepherds ' queen , Look upon thy silly swain ; By thy comfort have been seen Dead men brought to life again . PHILLIDA AND CORIDON In the merry ...
... look , and I am gone , Look on me , for I am he— Thy poor silly Coridon . Thou that art the shepherds ' queen , Look upon thy silly swain ; By thy comfort have been seen Dead men brought to life again . PHILLIDA AND CORIDON In the merry ...
Side 121
... look lovely , and upon them smile , That they take pleasure in their cruel play , And , dying , do themselves of pain beguile . O mighty charm ! which makes men love their bane , And think they die with pleasure , live with pain . THE ...
... look lovely , and upon them smile , That they take pleasure in their cruel play , And , dying , do themselves of pain beguile . O mighty charm ! which makes men love their bane , And think they die with pleasure , live with pain . THE ...
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EARLY BALLADS | 25 |
EARLY SONGS | 60 |
THE FOURTEENTH TO SIXTEENTH CENTURIES | 79 |
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A. E. Housman Annabel Lee beauty birds blow breast breath bright Childe Harold's Pilgrimage Childe Maurice cloud dance dark dead dear death delight dost doth dream dust earth eternal eyes fair fear feet fire flowers give Glasgerion golden grass grave green hair hand happy hath hear heard heart heaven HOUNDS OF SPRING Israfel King kiss lady land leaves light lips live look Lord Lord Randal love's lover Lycidas moon morning never night nymph o'er pale poems praise rain Ralph Hodgson rose round shadow shining sigh silent sing Sir Patrick Spens sleep smile soft song sonnet soul sound spirit spring stars sweet T. S. Eliot tears tell thee thine things thou art thought tree twas verse voice W. B. Yeats weep wild wind wings youth