The World's Best Poetry ...John Vance Cheney, Sir Charles G. D. Roberts, Francis Hovey Stoddard, John Raymond Howard J. D. Morris, 1904 |
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... smile was seen on Kilmeny's face ; As still was her look , and as still was her ee , As the stillness that lay on the emerant lea , Or the mist that sleeps on a waveless sea . For Kilmeny had been she knew not where , And Kilmeny had ...
... smile was seen on Kilmeny's face ; As still was her look , and as still was her ee , As the stillness that lay on the emerant lea , Or the mist that sleeps on a waveless sea . For Kilmeny had been she knew not where , And Kilmeny had ...
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... smile in eternal bloom ! " They bore her away , she wist not how , For she felt not arm nor rest below ; But so swift they wained her through the light , " T was like the motion of sound or sight ; They seemed to split the gales of air ...
... smile in eternal bloom ! " They bore her away , she wist not how , For she felt not arm nor rest below ; But so swift they wained her through the light , " T was like the motion of sound or sight ; They seemed to split the gales of air ...
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... smile and song ; They press the bark with pearly hand , And gently urge her course along Toward the beach of speckled sand , And , as he lightly leaped to land , They bade adieu with nod and bow ; Then gayly 46 POEMS OF FANCY .
... smile and song ; They press the bark with pearly hand , And gently urge her course along Toward the beach of speckled sand , And , as he lightly leaped to land , They bade adieu with nod and bow ; Then gayly 46 POEMS OF FANCY .
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... smiles ; for well I ween Never before in the bowers of light Had the form of an earthly fay been seen . Long she looked in his tiny face ; Long with his butterfly cloak she played ; She smoothed his wings of azure lace , And handled the ...
... smiles ; for well I ween Never before in the bowers of light Had the form of an earthly fay been seen . Long she looked in his tiny face ; Long with his butterfly cloak she played ; She smoothed his wings of azure lace , And handled the ...
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... , To die in day's fierce glow ? Ah ! didst thou know how sweetly there The little fishes dwell , Thou wouldst come down their lot to share , And be forever well . " Bathes not the smiling sun at night The moon 78 POEMS OF FANCY .
... , To die in day's fierce glow ? Ah ! didst thou know how sweetly there The little fishes dwell , Thou wouldst come down their lot to share , And be forever well . " Bathes not the smiling sun at night The moon 78 POEMS OF FANCY .
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beauty beneath bird BLISS CARMAN blow breast breath breeze bright Camelot cloud cried dark dead dear death deep door doth dreams earth EDMUND SPENSER EDWIN MARKHAM ERNEST CHARLES JONES eyes fair fairy fancy fear flower FRANCES SARGENT OSGOOD FRIEDRICH VON SCHILLER gleam golden gray hair hand Hark hast hath hear heard heart heaven hour Jean François Millet JOSEPH RODMAN DRAKE Judas Iscariot Kilmeny Labor lady lady of Shalott land laugh light live looked Lord mind moon Moonlight Song murmured never Nevermore night o'er once passion poet rest Rhocus river rose round shadows Shalott shore sigh silence sing sleep smile snow soft song sorrow soul of Judas sound spirit stars stood stream sweet tears tell thee things thou thought toil Translation tree voice wave weary wild wind wine wings
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