The New Golden Treasury of English VerseEdward Leeson |
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... clouds to ride With ugly rack on his celestial face , And from the forlorn world his visage hide , Stealing unseen ... cloud hath masked him from me now . Yet him for this my love no whit disdaineth ; Suns of the world may stain , when ...
... clouds to ride With ugly rack on his celestial face , And from the forlorn world his visage hide , Stealing unseen ... cloud hath masked him from me now . Yet him for this my love no whit disdaineth ; Suns of the world may stain , when ...
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... clouds do often rest ; Meadows trim with daisies pied ; Shallow brooks , and rivers wide ; Towers and battlements it sees Bosomed high in tufted trees , Where perhaps some beauty lies , The cynosure of neighbouring eyes . Hard by a ...
... clouds do often rest ; Meadows trim with daisies pied ; Shallow brooks , and rivers wide ; Towers and battlements it sees Bosomed high in tufted trees , Where perhaps some beauty lies , The cynosure of neighbouring eyes . Hard by a ...
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... cloud of fire ; The blue deep thou wingest , And singing still dost soar , and soaring ever singest . In the golden lightning Of the sunken sun , O'er which clouds are bright'ning , Thou dost float and run ; Like an unbodied joy whose ...
... cloud of fire ; The blue deep thou wingest , And singing still dost soar , and soaring ever singest . In the golden lightning Of the sunken sun , O'er which clouds are bright'ning , Thou dost float and run ; Like an unbodied joy whose ...
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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