Famous Poems and the Little-known Stories Behind Them150 American and English poems and the events which inspired their writing. |
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... Penelope was ob- durate : Only Joy , now here you are , Fit to hear and ease my care , Let my whispering voice obtain Sweet reward for sharpest pain ; Take me to thee , and thee to me : " No , no , no , no , my Dear , let be .
... Penelope was ob- durate : Only Joy , now here you are , Fit to hear and ease my care , Let my whispering voice obtain Sweet reward for sharpest pain ; Take me to thee , and thee to me : " No , no , no , no , my Dear , let be .
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Take me to thee , and thee to me : " No , no , no , no , my Dear , let be . " Niggard time threats , if we miss This large offer of our bliss , Long stay , ere he grant the same : Sweet , then , while each thing doth frame , Take me to ...
Take me to thee , and thee to me : " No , no , no , no , my Dear , let be . " Niggard time threats , if we miss This large offer of our bliss , Long stay , ere he grant the same : Sweet , then , while each thing doth frame , Take me to ...
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Nor perchance , If I were not thus taught , should I the more Suffer my genial spirits to decay : For thou art with me here upon the banks Of this fair river ; thou my dearest Friend , My dear , dear Friend ; and in thy voice I catch ...
Nor perchance , If I were not thus taught , should I the more Suffer my genial spirits to decay : For thou art with me here upon the banks Of this fair river ; thou my dearest Friend , My dear , dear Friend ; and in thy voice I catch ...
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Foreword | 3 |
Elizabeth Barrett Browning How Do I Love Thee? 88 | 9 |
Robert Burns Highland Mary | 17 |
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Famous Poems and the Little-known Stories Behind Them Ralph Louis Woods Trumpų ištraukų rodinys - 1961 |
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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