Famous Poems and the Little-known Stories Behind Them150 American and English poems and the events which inspired their writing. |
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... evermore Will silent be ; and not a soul to tell Why thou art desolate , can e'er return . ... With forest branches and the trodden weed ; Thou , silent form , doth tease us out of thought As doth eternity : Cold Pastoral !
... evermore Will silent be ; and not a soul to tell Why thou art desolate , can e'er return . ... With forest branches and the trodden weed ; Thou , silent form , doth tease us out of thought As doth eternity : Cold Pastoral !
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The men look'd far away , And , silent , saw that all a boundless desert lay . a They rose by night ; they struggled on and on As thin and still as ghosts ; then here and there Beside the dusty way before the dawn , Men silent laid them ...
The men look'd far away , And , silent , saw that all a boundless desert lay . a They rose by night ; they struggled on and on As thin and still as ghosts ; then here and there Beside the dusty way before the dawn , Men silent laid them ...
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... with inharmonious sighs , The silence of that heart's accepted sacrifice . a Our Adonais has drunk poison - oh ! ... one breast alone , Silent with expectation of the song , Whose master's hand is cold , whose silver lyre unstrung .
... with inharmonious sighs , The silence of that heart's accepted sacrifice . a Our Adonais has drunk poison - oh ! ... one breast alone , Silent with expectation of the song , Whose master's hand is cold , whose silver lyre unstrung .
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Matthew Arnold Dover Beach | 4 |
William Cullen Bryant Thanatopsis | 12 |
John Burroughs Waiting | 20 |
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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 Byron called close comes dark dead dear death deep died door doubt dream earth England eyes face fact fair famous father fear followed gave give grave hand happy hath head hear heard heart heaven hill hope hour human Italy John 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 Robert rose round ship silent sing sleep soldiers song soon 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