The Times Book of English VerseEdward Leeson Times Books, 2004 - 703 pages |
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Page 55
... TRUE LOVE HATH MY HEART , AND I HAVE HIS ' MY TRUE LOVE hath my heart , and I have his , By just exchange , one for the other given . I hold his dear , and mine he cannot miss : There never was a better bargain driven . His heart in me ...
... TRUE LOVE HATH MY HEART , AND I HAVE HIS ' MY TRUE LOVE hath my heart , and I have his , By just exchange , one for the other given . I hold his dear , and mine he cannot miss : There never was a better bargain driven . His heart in me ...
Page 95
... true spirit ? What's new to speak , what new to register , That may express my love or thy dear merit ? Nothing , sweet boy ; but yet , like prayers divine , I must , each day say o'er the very same , Counting no old thing old , thou ...
... true spirit ? What's new to speak , what new to register , That may express my love or thy dear merit ? Nothing , sweet boy ; but yet , like prayers divine , I must , each day say o'er the very same , Counting no old thing old , thou ...
Page 170
... true life Thereby regained , but sat devising death To them who lived ; nor on the virtue thought Of that life ... true , If true , here only , and of delicious taste : Betwixt them lawns , or level downs , and flocks Grazing the tender ...
... true life Thereby regained , but sat devising death To them who lived ; nor on the virtue thought Of that life ... true , If true , here only , and of delicious taste : Betwixt them lawns , or level downs , and flocks Grazing the tender ...
Common terms and phrases
AENEID angels arms beauty behold birds bliss breast breath bright clouds dance dark dead dear death deep delight divine doth dream Dunciad earth eternal eyes face fair fear fire flowers glory grace Greek Greek myth Greek mythology hand happy hast hath head hear heard heart heaven hell hill honour hope king kiss Lady of Shalott Lars Porsena light live look Lord lute mind moon mordre morning Muse never night numbers nymph o'er once pain passion peace pleasure praise Queen Mab rose round Samian wine Satan seemed shade shine sighs sight sing sleep smile Snark song sorrow soul spake spirit St Agnes stars stood sweet tears tell thee thine things thou art thought Timor mortis conturbat tree turned twas unto voice weep wild wind wings woods youth