A Victorian Anthology, 1837-1895: Selections Illustrating the Editor's Critical Review of British Poetry in the Reign of VictoriaEdmund Clarence Stedman Houghton Mifflin, 1895 - 744 psl. |
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... deep a darker day ; The very shower that feeds the flower Weeps also its decay . HEARTSEASE THERE is a flower I wish to wear , But not until first worn by you — Heartsease - of all earth's flowers most - rare ; Bring it ; and bring ...
... deep a darker day ; The very shower that feeds the flower Weeps also its decay . HEARTSEASE THERE is a flower I wish to wear , But not until first worn by you — Heartsease - of all earth's flowers most - rare ; Bring it ; and bring ...
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... deep , What matter ? I shall ride and sleep . I love , O , how I love to ride On the fierce , foaming , bursting tide , When every mad wave drowns the moon Or whistles aloft his tempest tune , And tells how goeth the world below , And ...
... deep , What matter ? I shall ride and sleep . I love , O , how I love to ride On the fierce , foaming , bursting tide , When every mad wave drowns the moon Or whistles aloft his tempest tune , And tells how goeth the world below , And ...
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... Deep ! O'er the Deep ! Where the whale , and the shark , and the sword - fish sleep , - Outflying the blast and the driving rain , The Petrel telleth her tale in vain ; For the mariner curseth the warning bird Who bringeth him news of ...
... Deep ! O'er the Deep ! Where the whale , and the shark , and the sword - fish sleep , - Outflying the blast and the driving rain , The Petrel telleth her tale in vain ; For the mariner curseth the warning bird Who bringeth him news of ...
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... deep ? Alas , not I ! Why doth the violet spring Unseen by human eye ? Why do the radiant seasons bring Sweet thoughts that quickly fly ? Why do our fond hearts cling To things that die ? - We toil , through pain and wrong ; We e fight ...
... deep ? Alas , not I ! Why doth the violet spring Unseen by human eye ? Why do the radiant seasons bring Sweet thoughts that quickly fly ? Why do our fond hearts cling To things that die ? - We toil , through pain and wrong ; We e fight ...
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... deep , and clear , Lingering like sweet music in the ear ; Her neck o'ersoften'd like to unsunn'd curd ; Her tapering fingers rounded to a point ; The silken softness of her veined hand ; Her dimpled knuckles answering to her chin ; And ...
... deep , and clear , Lingering like sweet music in the ear ; Her neck o'ersoften'd like to unsunn'd curd ; Her tapering fingers rounded to a point ; The silken softness of her veined hand ; Her dimpled knuckles answering to her chin ; And ...
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A Victorian Anthology, 1837-1895– Selections Illustrating the ..., 2 tomas Edmund Clarence Stedman Visos knygos peržiūra - 1895 |
A Victorian Anthology, 1837-1895– Selections Illustrating the ..., 2 tomas Edmund Clarence Stedman Visos knygos peržiūra - 1895 |
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