Famous Poems and the Little-known Stories Behind Them150 American and English poems and the events which inspired their writing. |
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Nor you , ye proud , impute to these the fault If Memory o'er their tomb no trophies raise , Where through the long - drawn aisle and fretted vault The pealing anthem swells the note of praise . Can storied urn or animated bust Back to ...
Nor you , ye proud , impute to these the fault If Memory o'er their tomb no trophies raise , Where through the long - drawn aisle and fretted vault The pealing anthem swells the note of praise . Can storied urn or animated bust Back to ...
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Oh ! breathe not his name , let it sleep in the shade , Where cold and unhonor'd his relics are laid : Sad , silent , and dark , be the tears that we shed , As the night - dew that falls on the grass o'er his head .
Oh ! breathe not his name , let it sleep in the shade , Where cold and unhonor'd his relics are laid : Sad , silent , and dark , be the tears that we shed , As the night - dew that falls on the grass o'er his head .
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Whose broad stripes and bright stars , through the perilous fight , O'er the ramparts we watched were so gallantly streaming , And the rockets ' red glare , the bombs bursting in air , Gave proof through the night that our flag was ...
Whose broad stripes and bright stars , through the perilous fight , O'er the ramparts we watched were so gallantly streaming , And the rockets ' red glare , the bombs bursting in air , Gave proof through the night that our flag was ...
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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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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