A Little Treasury of Love Poems, from Chaucer to Dylan Thomas |
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... The keen girl - star of golden Juliet bears Light northward to the month whose forehead wears Her name for flower upon it , and his trees Mix their deep English song with Veronese ; And like an awful sovereign chrysolite Burning ...
... The keen girl - star of golden Juliet bears Light northward to the month whose forehead wears Her name for flower upon it , and his trees Mix their deep English song with Veronese ; And like an awful sovereign chrysolite Burning ...
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What guile is this , that those her golden tresses She doth attire under a net of gold ; And with sly skill so cunningly them dresses , That which is gold or hair , may scarce be told ? Is it that men's frail eyes , which gaze too bold ...
What guile is this , that those her golden tresses She doth attire under a net of gold ; And with sly skill so cunningly them dresses , That which is gold or hair , may scarce be told ? Is it that men's frail eyes , which gaze too bold ...
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... that seems a virgin best . So well it her beseems , that ye would ween Some angel she had been . Her long loose yellow locks like golden wire , Sprinkled with pearl , and pearling flowers atween , Do like a golden mantle her attire ...
... that seems a virgin best . So well it her beseems , that ye would ween Some angel she had been . Her long loose yellow locks like golden wire , Sprinkled with pearl , and pearling flowers atween , Do like a golden mantle her attire ...
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Contents
SONG | 7 |
GO LOVELY ROSE Edmund Waller | 8 |
THE NIGHT HAS A THOUSAND EYES F W Bourdillon | 14 |
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