The Spirit of Man: An Anthology in English & French from the Philosophers & PoetsLongmans, Green & Company, Limited, 1927 - 336 من الصفحات |
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... things that commonly 2 La belle dame sans merci . O WHAT can ail thee , Knight - at - arms , Alone and palely loitering ? The sedge has wither'd from the lake , And no birds sing . Sadness O what can ail thee , Knight - at.
... things that commonly 2 La belle dame sans merci . O WHAT can ail thee , Knight - at - arms , Alone and palely loitering ? The sedge has wither'd from the lake , And no birds sing . Sadness O what can ail thee , Knight - at.
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... sing A faery's song . She found me roots of relish sweet , And honey wild , and manna dew ; And sure in language strange she said— ' I love thee true ! She took me to her elfin grot , And there she wept and sigh'd full sore , And there ...
... sing A faery's song . She found me roots of relish sweet , And honey wild , and manna dew ; And sure in language strange she said— ' I love thee true ! She took me to her elfin grot , And there she wept and sigh'd full sore , And there ...
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... sing . 3 Shakespeare bids adieu to the stage . YOU do look , my son , in a moved sort , As if you were dismay'd ; be cheerful , sir : Our revels now are ended : these our actors , As I foretold you , were all spirits , and Are melted ...
... sing . 3 Shakespeare bids adieu to the stage . YOU do look , my son , in a moved sort , As if you were dismay'd ; be cheerful , sir : Our revels now are ended : these our actors , As I foretold you , were all spirits , and Are melted ...
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... sing ; and now with treble soft The redbreast whistles from a garden - croft , And gathering swallows twitter in the ... sings ; There midnight's all a glimmer , and noon a purple glow , And evening full of the linnet's wings . I will ...
... sing ; and now with treble soft The redbreast whistles from a garden - croft , And gathering swallows twitter in the ... sings ; There midnight's all a glimmer , and noon a purple glow , And evening full of the linnet's wings . I will ...
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... more which we may well divine . But , should we stay to speak , noontide would come , And thwart Silenus find his goats undrawn , And grudge to sing those wise and lovely songs 35 36 Intellectual Beauty Of Fate , and Chance ,
... more which we may well divine . But , should we stay to speak , noontide would come , And thwart Silenus find his goats undrawn , And grudge to sing those wise and lovely songs 35 36 Intellectual Beauty Of Fate , and Chance ,
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AMIEL Anchises ANDRÉ CHÉNIER Art thou beauty beneath bien birds born breath bright c'est cloud dark dead dear death delight Dieu divine dost doth douleur dream earth EMILY BRONTE eternal evil eyes fair faut fear flowers glory grave green grief hand happy hath hear heard heart heaven hope human immortal KEATS Kirconnell LASCELLES ABERCROMBIE Lavengro light live look Lord Lycidas man's MARCUS AURELIUS MILTON mind moon morn mortal nature never night o'er pain PLATO Poems praise Priam qu'il R. L. STEVENSON RUPERT BROOKE shadows SHAKESPEARE SHELLEY silent sing sleep Song Sonnet sorrow soul spirit spring stanza sweet tears temps thee thine things thou art thou hast thou wilt thought thro thyself tout True Thomas truth unto virtue voice W. B. YEATS wandering waves weary wild wind wings wisdom words youth
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الصفحة 131 - What was so fugitive! The thought of our past years in me doth breed Perpetual benediction: not indeed For that which is most worthy to be blest; Delight and liberty, the simple creed Of Childhood, whether busy or at rest, With new-fledged hope still fluttering in his...
الصفحة 113 - In Xanadu did Kubla Khan A stately pleasure-dome decree: Where Alph, the sacred river, ran Through caverns measureless to man Down to a sunless sea. So twice five miles of fertile ground With walls and towers were girdled round: And there were gardens bright with sinuous rills, Where blossomed many an incense-bearing tree; And here were forests ancient as the hills, Enfolding sunny spots of greenery.
الصفحة 133 - Delight and liberty, the simple creed Of Childhood, whether busy or at rest, With new-fledged hope still fluttering in his breast: Not for these I raise The song of thanks and praise; But for those obstinate questionings Of sense and outward things, Fallings from us, vanishings; Blank misgivings of a Creature Moving about in worlds not realized, High instincts before which our mortal Nature Did tremble like a guilty Thing surprised...