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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... sleep ! it is a gentle thing , Beloved from pole to pole ! To Mary Queen the praise be given ! She sent the gentle sleep from Heaven , That slid into my soul . " The silly buckets on the deck , That had so long remained , I dreamt that ...
... sleep ! it is a gentle thing , Beloved from pole to pole ! To Mary Queen the praise be given ! She sent the gentle sleep from Heaven , That slid into my soul . " The silly buckets on the deck , That had so long remained , I dreamt that ...
Page 427
... sleep before it fell , And I could tell What form my dreaming was about to take . Magnified apples appear and ... sleep of mine , whatever sleep it is . Were he not gone , The woodchuck could say whether it's like his Long sleep , as I ...
... sleep before it fell , And I could tell What form my dreaming was about to take . Magnified apples appear and ... sleep of mine , whatever sleep it is . Were he not gone , The woodchuck could say whether it's like his Long sleep , as I ...
Page 437
... sleeps and his sleep is over , and he can't wake up , And he lies like a log and screams and his scream is silent Because his body can't wake up ; So he laughs from fear , pure fear , in the grip of the sleep . A dark membrane over the ...
... sleeps and his sleep is over , and he can't wake up , And he lies like a log and screams and his scream is silent Because his body can't wake up ; So he laughs from fear , pure fear , in the grip of the sleep . A dark membrane over the ...
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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