The Household Book of PoetryCharles Anderson Dana D. Appleton, 1872 - Всего страниц: 816 |
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... heaven in a heaven less . In how coy a figure wound , Every way it turns away ; So the world excluding round , Yet receiving in the day . Dark beneath , but bright above ; Here disdaining , there in love . How loose and easy hence to go ...
... heaven in a heaven less . In how coy a figure wound , Every way it turns away ; So the world excluding round , Yet receiving in the day . Dark beneath , but bright above ; Here disdaining , there in love . How loose and easy hence to go ...
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... heaven's gate sings , And Phoebus ' gins arise , His steeds to water at those springs On chaliced flowers that lies : And winking Mary - buds begin To ope their golden eyes ; With every thing that pretty bin , My lady sweet , arise ...
... heaven's gate sings , And Phoebus ' gins arise , His steeds to water at those springs On chaliced flowers that lies : And winking Mary - buds begin To ope their golden eyes ; With every thing that pretty bin , My lady sweet , arise ...
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... heaven , How meek a pilgrim had been shriven . The Water ! the Water ! Where I have shed salt tears , In loneliness and friendliness , A thing of tender years . The Water ! the Water ! Where I have happy been , And showered upon its ...
... heaven , How meek a pilgrim had been shriven . The Water ! the Water ! Where I have shed salt tears , In loneliness and friendliness , A thing of tender years . The Water ! the Water ! Where I have happy been , And showered upon its ...
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... heaven , which he did bring Fresh every day to my untainted ears , When birds and flowers and were happy peers . How like a prodigal doth nature seem , When thou , for all thy gold , so common art ! Thou teachest me to deem More ...
... heaven , which he did bring Fresh every day to my untainted ears , When birds and flowers and were happy peers . How like a prodigal doth nature seem , When thou , for all thy gold , so common art ! Thou teachest me to deem More ...
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... heaven's own bowers ? Who its love , without us , can fancy - or sweel floor ? Who shall even dare To say we sprang not there- And came not down , that Love might bring one piece of heaven the more ? Oh ! pray believe that angles From ...
... heaven's own bowers ? Who its love , without us , can fancy - or sweel floor ? Who shall even dare To say we sprang not there- And came not down , that Love might bring one piece of heaven the more ? Oh ! pray believe that angles From ...
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