Anthology of the World's Best Poems, Volume 3W. H. Wise, 1948 - 3198 pages |
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Page 1236
... Spring , with dewy fingers cold , Returns to deck their hallowed mould , She there shall dress a sweeter sod Than ... springs , Thy springs and dying gales ; modest car , O nymph reserved , while now the bright - haired sun Sits in yon ...
... Spring , with dewy fingers cold , Returns to deck their hallowed mould , She there shall dress a sweeter sod Than ... springs , Thy springs and dying gales ; modest car , O nymph reserved , while now the bright - haired sun Sits in yon ...
Page 1280
... Spring to hear , And imitates thy lay . What time the pea puts on the bloom , Thou flyest thy vocal vale , An annual guest in other lands , Another Spring to hail . Sweet bird ! thy bower is ever green , Thy sky is ever clear ; Thou ...
... Spring to hear , And imitates thy lay . What time the pea puts on the bloom , Thou flyest thy vocal vale , An annual guest in other lands , Another Spring to hail . Sweet bird ! thy bower is ever green , Thy sky is ever clear ; Thou ...
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The Spring of the Year ONE were but the winter cold , Go And gone were but the snow , I could sleep in the wild woods Where primroses blow . Cold's the snow at my head , And cold at my feet ; And the finger of death's at my e'en ...
The Spring of the Year ONE were but the winter cold , Go And gone were but the snow , I could sleep in the wild woods Where primroses blow . Cold's the snow at my head , And cold at my feet ; And the finger of death's at my e'en ...
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Alexander Pope angel auld auld lang syne beauty beneath bird breast breath bright Brignall brow charm Christabel clouds County Guy dark dead dear death deep delight divine doth dread dream earth ENGLAND eyes face fair fame fear fire flew flowers frae grace grave green grief hand hast hath hear heard heart Heaven hill hour Hudibras lady light live look Lord lord of Ross loud Lycidas Milton moon morn ne'er never night o'er pain Paradise Lost pleasure poem poet poetry praise pride Robin Adair Roland de Vaux rose round SCOTLAND shade sigh silent sing sleep smile soft song sorrow soul sound spirit star stood sweet tears tell thee thine things Thomas Lake Harris thou art thought tinkler twas verse voice waves weary weep wild wind wings woods youth