Anthology of the World's Best Poems, Svazek 1W. H. Wise, 1948 - Počet stran: 3198 |
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Strana 115
... keep our head to the tempest , With its grip on the base of the world . Your logic , my friend , is perfect , Your moral's most drearily true ; But since the earth clashed on her coffin , I keep hearing that , and not you . Console , if ...
... keep our head to the tempest , With its grip on the base of the world . Your logic , my friend , is perfect , Your moral's most drearily true ; But since the earth clashed on her coffin , I keep hearing that , and not you . Console , if ...
Strana 150
... Keep company with Silent Tongue . Seek not to sound upon the land , Till words are jewels in your hand . Keep you your lips to Silence prest , Till music forms within the breast ; And from the still delights are borr Words , that are ...
... Keep company with Silent Tongue . Seek not to sound upon the land , Till words are jewels in your hand . Keep you your lips to Silence prest , Till music forms within the breast ; And from the still delights are borr Words , that are ...
Strana 161
... keep in trust your storied tombs , Behold ! your sisters bring their tears , And these memorial blooms . Small tributes ! but your shades will smile More proudly on these wreaths to - day , Than when some cannon - moulded pile Shall ...
... keep in trust your storied tombs , Behold ! your sisters bring their tears , And these memorial blooms . Small tributes ! but your shades will smile More proudly on these wreaths to - day , Than when some cannon - moulded pile Shall ...
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