The English Parnassus: An Anthology Chiefly of Longer PoemsClarendon Press, 1967 - 786 sivua |
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Tulokset 1 - 3 kokonaismäärästä 79
Sivu 226
... hours that plenty bade to bloom , Those calm desires that ask'd but little room , Those healthful sports that grac'd ... hour , Thy glades forlorn confess the tyrant's power . Here as I take my solitary rounds , Amidst thy tangling walks ...
... hours that plenty bade to bloom , Those calm desires that ask'd but little room , Those healthful sports that grac'd ... hour , Thy glades forlorn confess the tyrant's power . Here as I take my solitary rounds , Amidst thy tangling walks ...
Sivu 257
... hour approaches Tam maun ride ; That hour , o ' night's black arch the key - stane , That dreary hour he mounts his beast in ; 70 And sic a night he taks the road in , As ne'er poor sinner was abroad in . The wind blew as ' twad blawn ...
... hour approaches Tam maun ride ; That hour , o ' night's black arch the key - stane , That dreary hour he mounts his beast in ; 70 And sic a night he taks the road in , As ne'er poor sinner was abroad in . The wind blew as ' twad blawn ...
Sivu 615
... hour , and happier hours Await them . Many a merry face Salutes them - maidens of the place , That pelt us in the porch with flowers . O happy hour , behold the bride With him to whom her hand I gave . They leave the porch , they pass ...
... hour , and happier hours Await them . Many a merry face Salutes them - maidens of the place , That pelt us in the porch with flowers . O happy hour , behold the bride With him to whom her hand I gave . They leave the porch , they pass ...
Muita painoksia - Näytä kaikki
Yleiset termit ja lausekkeet
Arcite arms beauty beneath blood breast breath brest Burns Byron Camelot Chaucer cloud cold dark dead dear death deep doth dream earth Emelye eyes face fair fame fate fear flowers grace grief hand hast hath hear heart heaven herte honour Jebusites King lady Lady of Shalott light live look lord Lycidas mighty Milton mind mordre Muse namore never night nymph o'er once Ovid Oxus pain Palamon pale PARNASSUS passion poem poet poetry Pope praise rose round Rustum Saturn seem'd seyde shal sing Sir Bedivere sleep smile Sohrab song sorrow soul sound spirit stars sterte stood stream sweet swich tears Tennyson Thebes thee ther Theseus thine things thou art thought thro trewely twas unto up-on voice weep whan whyl whyt wind wolde words wyde youth