The English Parnassus: An Anthology Chiefly of Longer PoemsClarendon Press, 1961 - 786 sivua |
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Sivu 335
... Death and are there two ? Is Death that woman's mate ? Her lips were red , her looks were free , Her locks were yellow as gold : Her skin was as white as leprosy , The Nightmare Life - in - Death was she , Who thicks man's blood with ...
... Death and are there two ? Is Death that woman's mate ? Her lips were red , her looks were free , Her locks were yellow as gold : Her skin was as white as leprosy , The Nightmare Life - in - Death was she , Who thicks man's blood with ...
Sivu 541
... death , death , death , thou ever - floating cloud , There are enough unhappy on this earth , Pass by the happy souls , that love to live : I pray thee , pass before my light of life , And shadow all my soul , that I may die . Thou ...
... death , death , death , thou ever - floating cloud , There are enough unhappy on this earth , Pass by the happy souls , that love to live : I pray thee , pass before my light of life , And shadow all my soul , that I may die . Thou ...
Sivu 584
... Death , because he bare The use of virtue out of earth : I know transplanted human worth Will bloom to profit , otherwhere . For this alone on Death I wreak 1450 1460 The wrath that garners in my heart ; He put our lives so far apart ...
... Death , because he bare The use of virtue out of earth : I know transplanted human worth Will bloom to profit , otherwhere . For this alone on Death I wreak 1450 1460 The wrath that garners in my heart ; He put our lives so far apart ...
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Arcite arms beauty beneath blood breast breath 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 head hear heart heaven herte honour Jebusites King King Arthur lady Lady of Shalott light live look lord Lycidas mighty Milton mind mordre Muse namore never night nymph o'er once Ovid Oxus pain pale PARNASSUS passion poem poet poetry Pope praise Rome rose round Rustum Saint 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 up-on voice weep whan whyl wild wind wolde words youth