The English Parnassus: An Anthology Chiefly of Longer PoemsClarendon Press, 1961 - 786 sivua |
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Sivu 356
... dream hath come to me ; That I had vowed with music loud To clear yon wood from thing unblest , Warned by a vision in my rest ! For in my sleep I saw that dove , That gentle bird , whom thou dost love , And call'st by thy own daughter's ...
... dream hath come to me ; That I had vowed with music loud To clear yon wood from thing unblest , Warned by a vision in my rest ! For in my sleep I saw that dove , That gentle bird , whom thou dost love , And call'st by thy own daughter's ...
Sivu 462
... dream that fleeting shade ; He overleaps the bounds . Alas ! Alas ! Were limbs , and breath , and being intertwined Thus treacherously ? Lost , lost , for ever lost , In the wide pathless desert of dim sleep , 200 210 That beautiful ...
... dream that fleeting shade ; He overleaps the bounds . Alas ! Alas ! Were limbs , and breath , and being intertwined Thus treacherously ? Lost , lost , for ever lost , In the wide pathless desert of dim sleep , 200 210 That beautiful ...
Sivu 578
... dream resolve the doubt : But ere the lark hath left the lea I wake , and I discern the truth ; It is the trouble of my youth That foolish sleep transfers to thee . LXVIII I dream'd there would be Spring no more , That Nature's ancient ...
... dream resolve the doubt : But ere the lark hath left the lea I wake , and I discern the truth ; It is the trouble of my youth That foolish sleep transfers to thee . LXVIII I dream'd there would be Spring no more , That Nature's ancient ...
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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