The New Golden Treasury of English VerseEdward Leeson |
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... tears a delightful thing ; Silence beyond all speech a wisdom rare . She made her sighs to sing , And all things with so sweet a sadness move , As made my heart at once both grieve and love . O fairer than aught else The world can show ...
... tears a delightful thing ; Silence beyond all speech a wisdom rare . She made her sighs to sing , And all things with so sweet a sadness move , As made my heart at once both grieve and love . O fairer than aught else The world can show ...
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... TEARS , idle tears , I know not what they mean , Tears from the depth of some divine despair Rise in the heart , and gather to the eyes , In looking on the happy autumn fields , And thinking on the days that are no more . Fresh as the ...
... TEARS , idle tears , I know not what they mean , Tears from the depth of some divine despair Rise in the heart , and gather to the eyes , In looking on the happy autumn fields , And thinking on the days that are no more . Fresh as the ...
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... tears , Thy tears that touched my heart , child , Felix , poor Felix Randal ; How far from then forethought of , all thy more boisterous years , When thou at the random grim forge , powerful amidst peers , Didst fettle for the great ...
... tears , Thy tears that touched my heart , child , Felix , poor Felix Randal ; How far from then forethought of , all thy more boisterous years , When thou at the random grim forge , powerful amidst peers , Didst fettle for the great ...
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From Troilus and Criseyde | 10 |
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Adlestrop beauty Beeny beneath bird blood breast breath bright clouds Colour-Sergeant dance Danny Deever dark dead dear death deep delight doth dream earth echo ring eternal ev'ry eyes face fair fall fear fire flame flowers forto grace Grantchester green GRONGAR HILL hand hast hath head hear heard heart heaven hill honour Hymen kings kiss land leaves light live look Lord lute Lycidas mind moon morning Muse ne'er never NICHOLAS BRETON night nymphs o'er peace pleasure pow'r praise pride rest rose round Samian wine shade shadow shine sigh sight sing Sir Patrick Spens sleep smile song soul sound spirit spring stars stood sweet tears tell thee thine things thought Timor mortis conturbat Tiresias trees twas unto voice vrom W. B. YEATS weep wild wind woods youth