The English Parnassus: An Anthology Chiefly of Longer PoemsClarendon Press, 1961 - 786 sivua |
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Tulokset 1 - 3 kokonaismäärästä 76
Sivu 340
... voice , As soft as honeydew : C Quoth he , The man hath penance done , And penance more will do . ' PART THE SIXTH First Voice . ' But tell me , tell me ! speak again , Thy soft response renewing- What makes that ship drive on so fast ...
... voice , As soft as honeydew : C Quoth he , The man hath penance done , And penance more will do . ' PART THE SIXTH First Voice . ' But tell me , tell me ! speak again , Thy soft response renewing- What makes that ship drive on so fast ...
Sivu 342
... voice did they impart No voice ; but oh ! the silence sank Like music on my heart . But soon I heard the dash of oars , I heard the Pilot's cheer ; My head was turned perforce away , And I saw a boat appear . The Pilot and the Pilot's ...
... voice did they impart No voice ; but oh ! the silence sank Like music on my heart . But soon I heard the dash of oars , I heard the Pilot's cheer ; My head was turned perforce away , And I saw a boat appear . The Pilot and the Pilot's ...
Sivu 363
... voice has found a listening heart . Amid the howl of more than wintry storms , The Halcyon hears the voice of vernal hours Already on the wing . Eve following eve , Dear tranquil time , when the sweet sense of Home Is sweetest ! moments ...
... voice has found a listening heart . Amid the howl of more than wintry storms , The Halcyon hears the voice of vernal hours Already on the wing . Eve following eve , Dear tranquil time , when the sweet sense of Home Is sweetest ! moments ...
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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