Songs of Three CenturiesJohn Greenleaf Whittier Houghton, Mifflin & Company, 1876 - 352 psl. From Shakespeare to Milton -- From Dryden to Burns -- From Wordsworth to Longfellow. |
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... Song . " With no thought of superseding or even of entering into direct competition with these large and valuable collections , it has been my design to gather up in a comparatively small volume , easily accessible to all classes of ...
... Song . " With no thought of superseding or even of entering into direct competition with these large and valuable collections , it has been my design to gather up in a comparatively small volume , easily accessible to all classes of ...
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... SONGS : ARIEL'S SONG THE FAIRY TO PUCK . H. Howard , Earl of Surrey 3 Sir Thomas Wyatt . 66 66 Christopher Marlowe Sir Walter Raleigh . 66 66 66 66 66 Sir Philip Sidney Matthew Roydon . Edmund Spenser . 66 66 66 66 66 66 66 4 4 4 . 5 ...
... SONGS : ARIEL'S SONG THE FAIRY TO PUCK . H. Howard , Earl of Surrey 3 Sir Thomas Wyatt . 66 66 Christopher Marlowe Sir Walter Raleigh . 66 66 66 66 66 Sir Philip Sidney Matthew Roydon . Edmund Spenser . 66 66 66 66 66 66 66 4 4 4 . 5 ...
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... SONG . A SEA DIRGE HARK ! HARK ! THE LARK ! UNDER THE GREENWOOD - TREE DIRGE FOR FIDELE SONNETS . THE NOBLE NATURE SONG OF HESPERUS ON LUCY , COUNTESS OF Bedford THE SWEET NEGLECT How NEAR TO GOOD IS WHAT IS FAIR ! EPITAPH ON ELIZABETH ...
... SONG . A SEA DIRGE HARK ! HARK ! THE LARK ! UNDER THE GREENWOOD - TREE DIRGE FOR FIDELE SONNETS . THE NOBLE NATURE SONG OF HESPERUS ON LUCY , COUNTESS OF Bedford THE SWEET NEGLECT How NEAR TO GOOD IS WHAT IS FAIR ! EPITAPH ON ELIZABETH ...
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... SONG FOR SAINT CECILIA'S DAY , 1687 UNDER MILTON'S PICTURE CHARACTER OF A GOOD PARSON . REASON MORNING HYMN HYMN PARAPHRASE OF PSALM XXIII . THE UNIVERSAL PRAYER HAPPINESS SONG . THE PAINTER WHO PLEASED NOBODY AND EVERY- BODY CARELESS ...
... SONG FOR SAINT CECILIA'S DAY , 1687 UNDER MILTON'S PICTURE CHARACTER OF A GOOD PARSON . REASON MORNING HYMN HYMN PARAPHRASE OF PSALM XXIII . THE UNIVERSAL PRAYER HAPPINESS SONG . THE PAINTER WHO PLEASED NOBODY AND EVERY- BODY CARELESS ...
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... SONG . OF A THE AIRTS THE WIND CAN BLAW MARY MORISON HIGHLAND MARY . TO MARY IN HEAVEN A VISION A BARD'S EPITAPH ELEGY ON CAPTAIN MATTHEW HENDERSON AULD ROBIN GRAY THE TIGER .. TO THE MUSES THE GOWAN GLITTERS ON THE SWARD THE LAND O ...
... SONG . OF A THE AIRTS THE WIND CAN BLAW MARY MORISON HIGHLAND MARY . TO MARY IN HEAVEN A VISION A BARD'S EPITAPH ELEGY ON CAPTAIN MATTHEW HENDERSON AULD ROBIN GRAY THE TIGER .. TO THE MUSES THE GOWAN GLITTERS ON THE SWARD THE LAND O ...
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angels beauty bells beneath bird blessed bliss bonnie breast breath bright brow busk calm cheek cloud dark dead dear death deep doth dream earth EDMUND SPENSER Edom evermore eyes face fair fear flowers frae Glenlogie glory golden grace grave green Grongar Hill hand hast hath hear heard heart heaven hill holy hour Hymn Inchcape Rock Jackdaw JOHN KEATS JOHN MILTON Kilmeny kissed lady land lassie light live lonely look Lord maun moon morning never night o'er pale praise prayer rest Robin Gray rose round Saint Agnes SAMUEL TAYLOR COLERIDGE shade shine shore sigh sing skies sleep smile soft song sorrow soul sound spirit spring stars sweet tears tell thee thine things thou art thought tree vale voice wandering waves weary ween weep wild wind wings Yarrow
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