An Anthology of Pure PoetryGeorge Moore Boni and Liveright, 1924 - 182 من الصفحات |
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... less but is increased perhaps by association with the moment when I heard them for the first time - my beloved father laying down his hair brushes , restoring the stoppers to the vials of macassar - oil and the top [ II ]
... less but is increased perhaps by association with the moment when I heard them for the first time - my beloved father laying down his hair brushes , restoring the stoppers to the vials of macassar - oil and the top [ II ]
الصفحة 37
... On desperate seas long wont to roam , Thy hyacinth hair , thy classic face , Thy Naiad airs have brought me home To the glory that was Greece , And the grandeur that was Rome . Lo ! in yon brilliant window niche How statue - [ 37 ]
... On desperate seas long wont to roam , Thy hyacinth hair , thy classic face , Thy Naiad airs have brought me home To the glory that was Greece , And the grandeur that was Rome . Lo ! in yon brilliant window niche How statue - [ 37 ]
الصفحة 44
... hair beside my knee ; Ah , sweet knight , come to me , Gold wings across the sea . Are not my blue eyes sweet ? The west wind from the wheat Blows cold across my feet ; Is it not time to greet Gold wings across the sea ? I will not ...
... hair beside my knee ; Ah , sweet knight , come to me , Gold wings across the sea . Are not my blue eyes sweet ? The west wind from the wheat Blows cold across my feet ; Is it not time to greet Gold wings across the sea ? I will not ...
الصفحة 100
... hair Adorn'd the smoother mead . Like unthrifts , having spent Your stock and needy grown , You're left here to lament Your poor estates alone . Robert Herrick TO CHARLOTTE PULTENEY TIMELY blossom , infant fair , Fondling [ 100 ]
... hair Adorn'd the smoother mead . Like unthrifts , having spent Your stock and needy grown , You're left here to lament Your poor estates alone . Robert Herrick TO CHARLOTTE PULTENEY TIMELY blossom , infant fair , Fondling [ 100 ]
الصفحة 103
... hair , And blushing roses for my brow ; He led me through his gardens fair Where all his golden pleasures grow . With sweet May dews my wings were wet , And Phoebus fired my vocal rage ; He caught me in his silken net , And shut me in ...
... hair , And blushing roses for my brow ; He led me through his gardens fair Where all his golden pleasures grow . With sweet May dews my wings were wet , And Phoebus fired my vocal rage ; He caught me in his silken net , And shut me in ...
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Alfred Tennyson ANTHOLOGY of PURE aweary beautiful birds blue breath bright Camelot Castel beau clock-a-clay cloud cold Corot Courbet Cuckoo dance dead doth Echoing Green Edgar Allan Poe eyes fair father feet flowers FREEMAN Gold wings green grey hair HAMADRYAD Hark hath Haunted Palace hear heard Heavily hangs hill Jehane du Castel kiss Lady of Shalott laugh leaves light lilies linnet lips Love good-morrow lulla maiden MARE merrily merry moon MOORE morality morn Muses never night Norton Wood painted painter Percy Bysshe Shelley picture pipe poem poets and poetesses pure poetry rain RHAICOS river roses round Samuel Taylor Coleridge shadow shepherds sing snow song soul Spring stream sweet tears thee thou thoughts thro tree Ulalume verses violet waves weather weep William Blake William Shakespeare willow wind woods words yellow