Six Centuries of Great Poetry, Volume 2033Robert Penn Warren, Albert Erskine |
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... Round Earth's Imagined Corners At the round earth's imagined corners blow Your trumpets , angels , and arise , arise From death , you numberless infinities Of souls , and to your scattered bodies go , All whom the flood did , and fire ...
... Round Earth's Imagined Corners At the round earth's imagined corners blow Your trumpets , angels , and arise , arise From death , you numberless infinities Of souls , and to your scattered bodies go , All whom the flood did , and fire ...
Page 454
... round and round ; Uprose the gleaming claw Of the leviathan , and wound In steadfast march did draw Its course away beyond the desert's bourn . I stood within a maze Woven round about me by magic art , And ordered circle - wise ; The ...
... round and round ; Uprose the gleaming claw Of the leviathan , and wound In steadfast march did draw Its course away beyond the desert's bourn . I stood within a maze Woven round about me by magic art , And ordered circle - wise ; The ...
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... round with rocks as an inland island , The ghost of a garden fronts the sea . A girdle of brushwood and thorn encloses The steep square slope of the blossomless bed Where the weeds that grew green from the graves of its roses Now lie ...
... round with rocks as an inland island , The ghost of a garden fronts the sea . A girdle of brushwood and thorn encloses The steep square slope of the blossomless bed Where the weeds that grew green from the graves of its roses Now lie ...
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Six Centuries of Great Poetry: A Stunning Collection of Classic British ... Robert Penn Warren,Albert Erskine No preview available - 1992 |
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