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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Page 291
... round and round ; And all was still save that the hill Was telling of the sound . " I moved my lips - the Pilot shrieked And fell down in a fit ; The holy Hermit raised his eyes , And prayed where he did sit . The ship suddenly sinketh ...
... round and round ; And all was still save that the hill Was telling of the sound . " I moved my lips - the Pilot shrieked And fell down in a fit ; The holy Hermit raised his eyes , And prayed where he did sit . The ship suddenly sinketh ...
Page 337
... Round and round the spicy downs the yellow Lotos - dust is blown . We have had enough of action , and of motion we , Roll'd to starboard , roll'd to larboard , when the surge was seething free , Where the wallowing monster spouted his ...
... Round and round the spicy downs the yellow Lotos - dust is blown . We have had enough of action , and of motion we , Roll'd to starboard , roll'd to larboard , when the surge was seething free , Where the wallowing monster spouted his ...
Page 437
... Round a white hearth of desert- While the sun goes round And round and round the desert , The mountains never get up and walk about . They can't , they can't wake . They camped and went to sleep In the last twilight Of Indian gods ; And ...
... Round a white hearth of desert- While the sun goes round And round and round the desert , The mountains never get up and walk about . They can't , they can't wake . They camped and went to sleep In the last twilight Of Indian gods ; And ...
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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