Victorian Poetry1962 |
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Strana 161
... born - unborn , Clinging to the silent mother ! Are we devils ? are we men ? Sweet St. Francis of Assisi , would ... born . ' Equal - born ? O yes , if yonder hill be level with the flat . Charm us , Orator , till the Lion look no larger ...
... born - unborn , Clinging to the silent mother ! Are we devils ? are we men ? Sweet St. Francis of Assisi , would ... born . ' Equal - born ? O yes , if yonder hill be level with the flat . Charm us , Orator , till the Lion look no larger ...
Strana 301
... born , Born all in love , with nought to spoil the bliss A whole long fortnight : in a life like mine A fortnight filled with bliss is long and much . All women are not mothers of a boy , Though they live twice the length of my whole ...
... born , Born all in love , with nought to spoil the bliss A whole long fortnight : in a life like mine A fortnight filled with bliss is long and much . All women are not mothers of a boy , Though they live twice the length of my whole ...
Strana 336
... born , not so long before Christ's birth , " As Christ's birth haply did precede thy day , - " But many a watch before the star of dawn : " Therefore I lived , —it is thy creed affirms , " Pope Innocent , who art to answer me ...
... born , not so long before Christ's birth , " As Christ's birth haply did precede thy day , - " But many a watch before the star of dawn : " Therefore I lived , —it is thy creed affirms , " Pope Innocent , who art to answer me ...
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art thou Arthur beauty blood breast breath brother Camelot child Dagonet dark death dream earth eyes face fair fair lord faith fear feet fire flowers glory God's gold golden Guido Guinevere hair Hallam hand hast hath head hear heard heart heaven Holy Grail hour Iseult King King Arthur kiss Lady of Pain Lady of Shalott Lancelot Lavaine leave light lips live Locksley Hall look Lord Love's lyric man's mind moon mother neath never night o'er once Oxus pain pale Paracelsus poem poet poetry praise Queen rose round Rustum Setebos sing Sir Lancelot sleep smile song sorrow soul speak spirit star stood sweet tears Tennyson thee thine things thou art thought thro truth turn Victorian voice wild wind wings word youth