Famous Poems and the Little-known Stories Behind Them150 American and English poems and the events which inspired their writing. |
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And envieth that they should live , and so many lie dead . But the curse liveth for him in the eye of the dead men . In his loneliness and fixedness he yearneth towards the journeying Moon and the stars that still sojourn , yet still ...
And envieth that they should live , and so many lie dead . But the curse liveth for him in the eye of the dead men . In his loneliness and fixedness he yearneth towards the journeying Moon and the stars that still sojourn , yet still ...
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For the soul is dead that slumbers , And things are not what they seem . Life is real ! Life is earnest ! And the grave is not its goal : Dust thou art , to dust returnest , Was not spoken of the soul . Not enjoyment , and not sorrow ...
For the soul is dead that slumbers , And things are not what they seem . Life is real ! Life is earnest ! And the grave is not its goal : Dust thou art , to dust returnest , Was not spoken of the soul . Not enjoyment , and not sorrow ...
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Furl it ; for the hands that grasped it , And the hearts that fondly clasped it , Cold and dead are lying low ; And that Banner - it is trailing ! While around it sounds the wailing Of its people in their woe .
Furl it ; for the hands that grasped it , And the hearts that fondly clasped it , Cold and dead are lying low ; And that Banner - it is trailing ! While around it sounds the wailing Of its people in their woe .
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Turinys
Foreword | 3 |
Elizabeth Barrett Browning How Do I Love Thee? 88 | 9 |
Robert Burns Highland Mary | 17 |
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Nerodoma skirsnių: 35
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Famous Poems and the Little-known Stories Behind Them Ralph Louis Woods Trumpų ištraukų rodinys - 1961 |
Pagrindiniai terminai ir frazės
beautiful became become began bells bird breath bright called close comes dark dead dear death deep died door doubt dream earth England eyes face fact fair fall famous father fear feel followed gave give grave green hand happy hath head hear heard heart heaven hill hope hour human Italy knew land later leave light lines lived London look marching married Mary mind months moon mother moved nature never night o'er once passed poem poet poetry returned Ring rose round ship silent sing sleep soldiers song soul sound spirit stars strange sweet tears tell thee things thou thought turned visited voice walk wave wife wild wind woman write written wrote young youth