The New Golden Treasury of English VerseEdward Leeson |
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... Tell us , where are those beauties now become , And what they now intend : Tell us , alas , that cannot tell our grief , Or hope relief . ROBERT HERRICK DELIGHT IN DISORDER A SWEET disorder in the dress Kindles in clothes a wantonness ...
... Tell us , where are those beauties now become , And what they now intend : Tell us , alas , that cannot tell our grief , Or hope relief . ROBERT HERRICK DELIGHT IN DISORDER A SWEET disorder in the dress Kindles in clothes a wantonness ...
Page 278
... tell thee , Little Lamb , I'll tell thee : He is called by thy name , For He calls himself a Lamb . He is meek , and He is mild ; He became a little child . I , a child , and thou a lamb , We are called by His name . Little Lamb , God ...
... tell thee , Little Lamb , I'll tell thee : He is called by thy name , For He calls himself a Lamb . He is meek , and He is mild ; He became a little child . I , a child , and thou a lamb , We are called by His name . Little Lamb , God ...
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... tell you all , I shall tell you all ' - If one , settling a pillow by her head , Should say : " That is not what I meant at all . That is not it , at all . ' And would it have been worth it , after all , Would it have been worth while ...
... tell you all , I shall tell you all ' - If one , settling a pillow by her head , Should say : " That is not what I meant at all . That is not it , at all . ' And would it have been worth it , after all , Would it have been worth while ...
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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