Viewpoint: An Anthology of PoetryRobin Skelton Hutchinson, 1962 - 159 páginas |
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An Anthology of Poetry Robin Skelton. ' For auld lang syne . ' The weary throat gave out , The last word wavered , and the song being done . He raised again the jug regretfully And shook his head , and was again alone . There was not ...
An Anthology of Poetry Robin Skelton. ' For auld lang syne . ' The weary throat gave out , The last word wavered , and the song being done . He raised again the jug regretfully And shook his head , and was again alone . There was not ...
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... weary wi ' hunting , and fain wald lie down . ' ' Where gat ye your dinner , Lord Randal , my son ? Where gat ye your dinner , my handsome young man ? ' ' I din'd wi ' my true - love ; mother , make my bed soon , For I'm weary wi ...
... weary wi ' hunting , and fain wald lie down . ' ' Where gat ye your dinner , Lord Randal , my son ? Where gat ye your dinner , my handsome young man ? ' ' I din'd wi ' my true - love ; mother , make my bed soon , For I'm weary wi ...
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... weary wi ' hunting , and fain wald lie down . ' ' What became of your bloodhounds , Lord Randal , my son ? What became of your bloodhounds , my handsome young man ? ' ' O they swell'd and they died ; mother , make my bed soon , For I'm ...
... weary wi ' hunting , and fain wald lie down . ' ' What became of your bloodhounds , Lord Randal , my son ? What became of your bloodhounds , my handsome young man ? ' ' O they swell'd and they died ; mother , make my bed soon , For I'm ...
Contenido
An Elegy on the Death | 112 |
The Host of the Air W B Yeats | 118 |
A Subalterns Love Song John Betjeman | 125 |
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battle beauty bird body Browning close coming dark dead Death dogs dreams Edited Edward English eyes face fair fear feel field fire five Flowers friends give green grey grow Hague hair hand head hear heard heart hope John kind King land laughs leave light lives look Lord Martin MICHIGAN mind Miss moon morning never night notes Notice o'er once passed past played poem poet poetry Reading Robert round seemed Siegfried Sassoon sing sleep song soon sound Sparrow Squire stand stood summer Swan sweet tell thee there's things Thomas thought Three Thrush took trees turned twas watch weary wild wind young