A New Library of Poetry and SongWilliam Cullen Bryant Doubleday, Page, 1918 - 1062 páginas |
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Página 84
... dark room where I was sadly lying ; Or by the couch of pain , a sitter meek , Watch the dim eye , and kiss the fevered cheek . O boy of such as thou are oftenest made Earth's fragile idols ; like a tender flower , No strength in all thy ...
... dark room where I was sadly lying ; Or by the couch of pain , a sitter meek , Watch the dim eye , and kiss the fevered cheek . O boy of such as thou are oftenest made Earth's fragile idols ; like a tender flower , No strength in all thy ...
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... Dark with the mistletoe ; Not for the violets golden That sprinkle the vale below ; Not for the milk - white lilies That lean from the fragrant ledge , Coquetting all day with the sunbeams , And stealing their golden edge ; Not for the ...
... Dark with the mistletoe ; Not for the violets golden That sprinkle the vale below ; Not for the milk - white lilies That lean from the fragrant ledge , Coquetting all day with the sunbeams , And stealing their golden edge ; Not for the ...
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... dark rolling water Shoots swift as the sea , But blithe is the glance Of his bonny blue e'e . And his cheeks are like roses , Twa buds on a bough ; Who says ye ' re faint - hearted , My brave Charlie , now ? Ho , ho , foaming river , Ye ...
... dark rolling water Shoots swift as the sea , But blithe is the glance Of his bonny blue e'e . And his cheeks are like roses , Twa buds on a bough ; Who says ye ' re faint - hearted , My brave Charlie , now ? Ho , ho , foaming river , Ye ...
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... Dark , dark was the garden , I saw not the gate ; " Now , if there be footsteps , he comes , my one lover Hush , nightingale , hush ! O sweet nightin- gale , wait Till I listen and hear If a step draweth near , For my love he is late ...
... Dark , dark was the garden , I saw not the gate ; " Now , if there be footsteps , he comes , my one lover Hush , nightingale , hush ! O sweet nightin- gale , wait Till I listen and hear If a step draweth near , For my love he is late ...
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... dark ; quick pattereth the flaw - blown sleet : " This is no dream , my bride , my Madeline ! " T is dark ; the iced gusts still rave and beat : " No dream ? alas ! alas ! and woe is mine ! Porphyro will leave me here to fade and pine ...
... dark ; quick pattereth the flaw - blown sleet : " This is no dream , my bride , my Madeline ! " T is dark ; the iced gusts still rave and beat : " No dream ? alas ! alas ! and woe is mine ! Porphyro will leave me here to fade and pine ...
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ALFRED TENNYSON beauty bells beneath bird blessed brave breast breath bright brow cheek child clouds dark dead dear death deep doth dream earth eyes face fair fear feet flowers gentle glory golden grace grave gray green hand happy hast hath hear heard heart heaven HENRY WADSWORTH LONGFELLOW hill hour Hudibras JOHN GREENLEAF WHITTIER King kiss land light lips live look Lord Macbeth Merchant of Venice moon morning mother ne'er never nevermore night o'er pain Paradise Lost PERCY BYSSHE SHELLEY Richard III ROBERT BURNS rose round SHAKESPEARE shine shore sigh silent sing sleep smile soft song sorrow soul sound spirit spring stars summer sweet tears tell thee thine things thou art thought tree voice wave weary weep wild WILLIAM CULLEN BRYANT WILLIAM WORDSWORTH wind wings young