Famous Poems and the Little-known Stories Behind Them150 American and English poems and the events which inspired their writing. |
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Fair youth , beneath the trees , thou canst not leave Thy song , nor ever can those trees be bare ; Bold Lover , never , never canst thou kiss , Though winning near the goal - yet , do not grieve ; She cannot fade , though thou hast not ...
Fair youth , beneath the trees , thou canst not leave Thy song , nor ever can those trees be bare ; Bold Lover , never , never canst thou kiss , Though winning near the goal - yet , do not grieve ; She cannot fade , though thou hast not ...
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Fair mother , fed with the lives of men , Thou art subtle and cruel of heart , men say ; Thou hast taken , and shalt not render again ; Thou art full of thy dead , and cold as they . But death is the worst that comes of thee ; Thou art ...
Fair mother , fed with the lives of men , Thou art subtle and cruel of heart , men say ; Thou hast taken , and shalt not render again ; Thou art full of thy dead , and cold as they . But death is the worst that comes of thee ; Thou art ...
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Ah ! must Thou char the wood ere Thou canst limn with it ? My freshness spent its wavering shower i ' the dust ; And now my heart is as a broken fount , Wherein tear - drippings stagnate , spilt down ever From the dank thoughts that ...
Ah ! must Thou char the wood ere Thou canst limn with it ? My freshness spent its wavering shower i ' the dust ; And now my heart is as a broken fount , Wherein tear - drippings stagnate , spilt down ever From the dank thoughts that ...
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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 |
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