Famous Poems and the Little-known Stories Behind Them150 American and English poems and the events which inspired their writing. |
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Her eyes the glow - worm lend thee , The shooting stars attend thee ; And the elves also , Whose little eyes glow Like the sparks of fire , befriend thee . No Will - o ' - th ' - Wisp mislight thee , Nor snake or slow - worm bite thee ...
Her eyes the glow - worm lend thee , The shooting stars attend thee ; And the elves also , Whose little eyes glow Like the sparks of fire , befriend thee . No Will - o ' - th ' - Wisp mislight thee , Nor snake or slow - worm bite thee ...
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... Penelope was obdurate : CI 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 obdurate : CI 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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Nearer, my God, to Thee, Nearer to Thee! E'en though it be a cross That raiseth me; Still all my song shall be, Nearer, my God, to Thee, Nearer to Thee! Though like the wanderer, The sun gone down, Darkness be over me, My rest a stone; ...
Nearer, my God, to Thee, Nearer to Thee! E'en though it be a cross That raiseth me; Still all my song shall be, Nearer, my God, to Thee, Nearer to Thee! Though like the wanderer, The sun gone down, Darkness be over me, My rest a stone; ...
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Matthew Arnold Dover Beach | 3 |
Robert Browning The Lost Leader | 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 famous father fear feel followed gave give grave green hand happy hath head hear heard heart heaven hill hope hour human Italy Keats 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 Spring stars strange sweet tears tell thee things thou thought turned visited voice walk wife wild wind woman write written wrote young youth