The English Parnassus: An Anthology Chiefly of Longer PoemsClarendon Press, 1967 - 786 sivua |
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Tulokset 1 - 3 kokonaismäärästä 81
Sivu 338
... wind : It did not come anear ; But with its sound it shook the sails , That were so thin and sere . The upper air burst into life ! And a hundred fire - flags sheen , To and fro they were hurried about ! And to and fro , and in and out ...
... wind : It did not come anear ; But with its sound it shook the sails , That were so thin and sere . The upper air burst into life ! And a hundred fire - flags sheen , To and fro they were hurried about ! And to and fro , and in and out ...
Sivu 346
... wind that moaneth bleak ? There is not wind enough in the air To move away the ringlet curl From the lovely lady's cheek— There is not wind enough to twirl The one red leaf , the last of its clan , That dances as often as dance it can ...
... wind that moaneth bleak ? There is not wind enough in the air To move away the ringlet curl From the lovely lady's cheek— There is not wind enough to twirl The one red leaf , the last of its clan , That dances as often as dance it can ...
Sivu 463
... wind Their wasting dust , wildly he wandered on , Day after day a weary waste of hours , Bearing within his life the brooding care That ever fed on its decaying flame . And now his limbs were lean ; his scattered hair Sered by the ...
... wind Their wasting dust , wildly he wandered on , Day after day a weary waste of hours , Bearing within his life the brooding care That ever fed on its decaying flame . And now his limbs were lean ; his scattered hair Sered by the ...
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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