Seven Centuries of Verse, English & American, from the Early English Lyrics to the Present Day, المجلد 1Arthur James Marshall Smith Scribner, 1967 - 818 من الصفحات |
من داخل الكتاب
النتائج 1-3 من 70
الصفحة 253
... tears of brightest eyes could ease : Hear me , and touch Belinda with chagrin , That single act gives half the world the spleen . ' The Goddess with a discontented air Seems to reject him , though she grants his prayer . A wondrous Bag ...
... tears of brightest eyes could ease : Hear me , and touch Belinda with chagrin , That single act gives half the world the spleen . ' The Goddess with a discontented air Seems to reject him , though she grants his prayer . A wondrous Bag ...
الصفحة 293
... tears I'll pledge thee ; Warring sighs and groans I'll wage thee . Who shall say that Fortune grieves him While the star of hope she leaves him ? Me , nae cheerfu ' twinkle lights me , Dark despair around benights me . I'll ne'er blame ...
... tears I'll pledge thee ; Warring sighs and groans I'll wage thee . Who shall say that Fortune grieves him While the star of hope she leaves him ? Me , nae cheerfu ' twinkle lights me , Dark despair around benights me . I'll ne'er blame ...
الصفحة 534
... tears ! is it ? tears ; such a melting , a madrigal start ! Never - eldering revel and river of youth , 135 140 What can it be , this glee ? the good you have there of your own ? Sister , a sister calling XIX A master , her master and ...
... tears ! is it ? tears ; such a melting , a madrigal start ! Never - eldering revel and river of youth , 135 140 What can it be , this glee ? the good you have there of your own ? Sister , a sister calling XIX A master , her master and ...
المحتوى
PART | 3 |
GEOFFREY CHAUCER 1340?1400 | 11 |
ENGLISH SCOTTISH POPULAR BALLADS | 53 |
حقوق النشر | |
83 من الأقسام الأخرى غير ظاهرة
عبارات ومصطلحات مألوفة
A. E. Housman beauty birds bless blood blow breast breath bright Clerk Saunders cloud dance dark dead dear death deep doth dream E. E. Cummings earth eternal eyes face fair fear fire flowers glory grace grave green hair hand hath head hear heard heart heaven John Barleycorn King kiss Lady of Shalott land leave light live look Lord Lord Randal Lycidas maid moon mordre morning never night nymph o'er pleasure Poems rose round shade shine sigh sight sing Sir Bedivere sleep snow song soul sound spirit spring stars sweet Sylphs T. S. Eliot tears tell Thalestris thee Theodore Roethke thine things thou art thou hast thought tree Twas voice W. H. Auden walk waves wild wind wings wonder woods