The Book of Living Verse: Limited to the Chief PoetsLouis Untermeyer |
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... things unto our flesh are kind In their descent and being ; to our mind In their ascent and cause . 35 Each thing is full of duty : Waters united are our navigation ; Distinguished , our habitation . Below , our drink ; above , our meat ...
... things unto our flesh are kind In their descent and being ; to our mind In their ascent and cause . 35 Each thing is full of duty : Waters united are our navigation ; Distinguished , our habitation . Below , our drink ; above , our meat ...
Page 281
... things I seek , not love them less . I love Love - though he has wings , And like light can flee , But above all other things , Spirit , I love thee- Thou art love and life ! O come ! Make once more my heart thy home ! OZYMANDIAS I met ...
... things I seek , not love them less . I love Love - though he has wings , And like light can flee , But above all other things , Spirit , I love thee- Thou art love and life ! O come ! Make once more my heart thy home ! OZYMANDIAS I met ...
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... things else have rest from weariness ? All things have rest : why should we toil alone , 60 We only toil , who are the first of things , And make perpetual moan , Still from one sorrow to another thrown : Nor ever fold our wings , And ...
... things else have rest from weariness ? All things have rest : why should we toil alone , 60 We only toil , who are the first of things , And make perpetual moan , Still from one sorrow to another thrown : Nor ever fold our wings , And ...
Contents
OLD ENGLISH BALLADS | 3 |
OR THE TWO SISTERS | 10 |
THE WIFE OF USHERS WELL | 16 |
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