A New Library of Poetry and SongWilliam Cullen Bryant Doubleday, Page, 1918 - 1062 páginas |
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Página 143
... lost ! Look deeper still : if thou canst feel , Within thy inmost soul , That thou hast kept a portion back , While I have staked the whole , Let no false pity spare the blow , But in true mercy tell me so . Is there within thy heart a ...
... lost ! Look deeper still : if thou canst feel , Within thy inmost soul , That thou hast kept a portion back , While I have staked the whole , Let no false pity spare the blow , But in true mercy tell me so . Is there within thy heart a ...
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... lost to sight , The love became too exquisite , and vanished Into a viewless rapture of the night . Why did the rose die ? Ah , why ask the question ? There is a time to love , a time to give ; She perished gladly , folding close the ...
... lost to sight , The love became too exquisite , and vanished Into a viewless rapture of the night . Why did the rose die ? Ah , why ask the question ? There is a time to love , a time to give ; She perished gladly , folding close the ...
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... lost love of mine , To lead but one measure , drink one cup of wine . There are maidens in Scotland more lovely by far , That would gladly be bride to the young Loch- invar . " The bride kissed the goblet ; the knight took it up , He ...
... lost love of mine , To lead but one measure , drink one cup of wine . There are maidens in Scotland more lovely by far , That would gladly be bride to the young Loch- invar . " The bride kissed the goblet ; the knight took it up , He ...
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... lost in thine , Though thou forsakest a deceived thing ; A dove forlorn and lost , with sick , unpruned wing . " And nursed me , thinking sadly I would die ; LOVE . 179.
... lost in thine , Though thou forsakest a deceived thing ; A dove forlorn and lost , with sick , unpruned wing . " And nursed me , thinking sadly I would die ; LOVE . 179.
Página 190
... lost saints , -I love thee with the breath , Smiles , tears , of all my life ! — and , if God choose , I shall but love thee better after death . - ELIZABETH BARRETT BROWNING on Bacchus ' plant , - O , ' t is then , will my simile serve ...
... lost saints , -I love thee with the breath , Smiles , tears , of all my life ! — and , if God choose , I shall but love thee better after death . - ELIZABETH BARRETT BROWNING on Bacchus ' plant , - O , ' t is then , will my simile serve ...
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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