Representative Poems of Living Poets: American and EnglishJeannette Leonard Gilder Cassell, 1886 - 683 psl. |
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... bear a spirit adverse to the creative mood , and so lessen the chance for survivals of the fittest , in literature . The circumstances nearly always appear discouraging to those who have to face them . Every age or period must have ...
... bear a spirit adverse to the creative mood , and so lessen the chance for survivals of the fittest , in literature . The circumstances nearly always appear discouraging to those who have to face them . Every age or period must have ...
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... bear . Swinburne perceives in the sea only a vast , unhelpful , destroying force , part of the pitiless power that watches the struggle and waste of man . But Jean Ingelow makes an old fisherman , in " Brothers And A Sermon , " speak to ...
... bear . Swinburne perceives in the sea only a vast , unhelpful , destroying force , part of the pitiless power that watches the struggle and waste of man . But Jean Ingelow makes an old fisherman , in " Brothers And A Sermon , " speak to ...
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... bears me softly back to Spain And the Alhambra's towers ! Once more I halt in Andalusian pass , To list the mule - bells jingling on the height ; Below , against the dull esparto grass , The almonds glimmer white . Huge gateways ...
... bears me softly back to Spain And the Alhambra's towers ! Once more I halt in Andalusian pass , To list the mule - bells jingling on the height ; Below , against the dull esparto grass , The almonds glimmer white . Huge gateways ...
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... bear With voiceless silence long , Burst into passionate song , Filling with his sweet trouble all the air . Then one , whose eager soul Could brook no small control , Said , " Let us thread this pleasant path , dear friend : If thus ...
... bear With voiceless silence long , Burst into passionate song , Filling with his sweet trouble all the air . Then one , whose eager soul Could brook no small control , Said , " Let us thread this pleasant path , dear friend : If thus ...
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... bear'st , Dear ship ! -for I eagerly wait . Fair ship ! -ah , Kate ! none beareth a freight As precious and rich as thine , And where's the rose - bush that will burgeon and blush With a blossom like thine and mine ? -Well ! well ! -we ...
... bear'st , Dear ship ! -for I eagerly wait . Fair ship ! -ah , Kate ! none beareth a freight As precious and rich as thine , And where's the rose - bush that will burgeon and blush With a blossom like thine and mine ? -Well ! well ! -we ...
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Representative Poems of Living Poets– American and English Jeannette Leonard Gilder Visos knygos peržiūra - 1886 |
Representative Poems of Living Poets– American and English Jeannette Leonard Gilder Visos knygos peržiūra - 1886 |
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Æsir Arcady beautiful beneath bird bloom blue blue air brave breast breath bright brow Cherub band Christ clouds cried Dæmon dark dead dear death deep Dehu Delphi dream earth Edward Dowden eyes face fair fear feet flame flowers Fortunate Isles gaze gleam glory God's gold golden grass gray hand hath hear heard heart heaven hills holy kiss knew Lahore laugh life's light lips LITTLE MURIEL live look lyre merciful bands morning neath never night Njörd o'er once pain pale poets rose round Runjeet sang shadow shining silent sing Skadi skies sleep smile soft song sorrow soul spirit stand stars stood strange sweet tears tender thee thine things thou thought tree trembling Twas twixt voice wave wild arm wind wings woman wonder word
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325 psl. - This is the ship of pearl, which, poets feign, Sails the unshadowed main; The venturous bark that flings On the sweet summer wind its purpled wings In gulfs enchanted, where the siren sings And coral reefs lie bare, Where the cold sea-maids rise to sun their streaming Lair.
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91 psl. - Therefore to whom turn I but to thee, the ineffable Name? Builder and maker, thou, of houses not made with hands! What, have fear of change from thee who art ever the same? Doubt that thy power can fill the heart that thy power expands? There shall never be one lost good! What was, shall live as before...
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