The New Golden Treasury of English VerseEdward Leeson Macmillan, 1980 - 506 sider |
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... face the meadows green , Gilding pale streams with heavenly alchemy ; Anon permit the basest clouds to ride With ugly rack on his celestial face , And from the forlorn world his visage hide , Stealing unseen to west with this disgrace ...
... face the meadows green , Gilding pale streams with heavenly alchemy ; Anon permit the basest clouds to ride With ugly rack on his celestial face , And from the forlorn world his visage hide , Stealing unseen to west with this disgrace ...
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... face , But flowers do both refresh and grace ; And sweetly living - fie on men ! - Are , when dead , medicinal then ; If seeing much should make staid And long experience should make wise ; Since all that age doth teach is ill , Why ...
... face , But flowers do both refresh and grace ; And sweetly living - fie on men ! - Are , when dead , medicinal then ; If seeing much should make staid And long experience should make wise ; Since all that age doth teach is ill , Why ...
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... face . His purposes will ripen fast , Unfolding every hour ; The bud may have a bitter taste , But sweet will be the flower . Blind unbelief is sure to err , And scan His work in vain : God is His own interpreter , And He will make it ...
... face . His purposes will ripen fast , Unfolding every hour ; The bud may have a bitter taste , But sweet will be the flower . Blind unbelief is sure to err , And scan His work in vain : God is His own interpreter , And He will make it ...
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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