The New Golden Treasury of English VerseEdward Leeson Macmillan, 1980 - 506 ページ |
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... Hymen is awake , Nor And long since ready forth his masque to move , With his bright tead that flames with many a flake , And many a bachelor to wait on him , torch In their fresh garments trim . Bid her awake therefore and soon her ...
... Hymen is awake , Nor And long since ready forth his masque to move , With his bright tead that flames with many a flake , And many a bachelor to wait on him , torch In their fresh garments trim . Bid her awake therefore and soon her ...
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... Hymen iö Hymen , Hymen , ' they do shout , That even to the heavens their shouting shrill Doth reach , and all the firmament doth fill , To which the people standing all about , As in approvance do thereto applaud And loud advance her ...
... Hymen iö Hymen , Hymen , ' they do shout , That even to the heavens their shouting shrill Doth reach , and all the firmament doth fill , To which the people standing all about , As in approvance do thereto applaud And loud advance her ...
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... Hymen oft appear In saffron robe , with taper clear , And pomp , and feast , and revelry , With masques and antique pageantry ; Such sights as youthful poets dream On summer eves by haunted stream . Then to the well - trod stage anon ...
... Hymen oft appear In saffron robe , with taper clear , And pomp , and feast , and revelry , With masques and antique pageantry ; Such sights as youthful poets dream On summer eves by haunted stream . Then to the well - trod stage anon ...
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Adlestrop beauty Beeny beneath bird blood breast breath bright clouds Colour-Sergeant dance Danny Deever dark dead dear death deep delight doth dream earth echo ring eternal ev'ry eyes face fair fall fear fire flame flowers forto grace Grantchester green GRONGAR HILL hand hast hath head hear heard heart heaven hill honour Hymen kings kiss land leaves light live look Lord lute Lycidas mind moon morning Muse ne'er never NICHOLAS BRETON night nymphs o'er peace pleasure pow'r praise pride rest rose round Samian wine shade shadow shine sigh sight sing Sir Patrick Spens sleep smile song soul sound spirit spring stars stood sweet tears tell thee thine things thought Timor mortis conturbat Tiresias trees twas unto voice vrom W. B. YEATS weep wild wind woods youth