The Broadway Book of English Verse: The Sacred Fire; and Anthology of English Poems from the Fourteenth Century to the Present DayWilliam Bowyer Honey |
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... grow For ever free , from aged snow ; If those bright Suns must know no shade , Nor your fresh beauties ever fade ; Then fear not , Celia , to bestow , What , still being gather'd , still must grow . Thus , either Time his Sickle brings ...
... grow For ever free , from aged snow ; If those bright Suns must know no shade , Nor your fresh beauties ever fade ; Then fear not , Celia , to bestow , What , still being gather'd , still must grow . Thus , either Time his Sickle brings ...
Page 167
... grow ; Society is all but rude To this delicious Solitude . III No white nor red was ever seen So am'rous as this lovely green . Fond Lovers , cruel as their Flame , Cut in these Trees their Mistress name . Little , Alas , they know ...
... grow ; Society is all but rude To this delicious Solitude . III No white nor red was ever seen So am'rous as this lovely green . Fond Lovers , cruel as their Flame , Cut in these Trees their Mistress name . Little , Alas , they know ...
Page 403
... grow old , we shall grow old Together , and he shall not greatly miss My bloom faded , and waning light of eyes Too deeply gazed in ever to seem dim ; Nor shall we murmur at , nor much regret The years that gently bend us to the ground ...
... grow old , we shall grow old Together , and he shall not greatly miss My bloom faded , and waning light of eyes Too deeply gazed in ever to seem dim ; Nor shall we murmur at , nor much regret The years that gently bend us to the ground ...
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A. E. HOUSMAN A. H. Bullen ancient Mariner beauty behold beneath birds boughs breast breath bright Christabel cloud cold D. H. LAWRENCE dark dead dear death delight doth dream earth Edmund Spenser ERNEST DOWSON eyes face fair fear fire flame flowers GERARD MANLEY HOPKINS golden green hand happy harken ere hast hath hear heart Heaven hill JOHN DRYDEN lady leave light lips live look mind moon morning mother Ida never night o'er once pain pleasure Poems poetic poetry poets Robert Bridges rose round shade shadow shine ship sight silent sing sleep smile Song sorrow soul sound spirit spring stars strange sweet T. S. ELIOT tears thee thine things Thomas Campion THOMAS HARDY thou thought thro unto voice W. B. YEATS wandering weary wild wind wings woods