Victorian Poetry1962 |
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Strana 66
... eyes Are tender over drowning flies , You tell me , doubt is Devil - born . I know not : one indeed I knew In many a subtle question versed , Who touch'd a jarring lyre at first , But ever strove to make it true : Perplext in faith ...
... eyes Are tender over drowning flies , You tell me , doubt is Devil - born . I know not : one indeed I knew In many a subtle question versed , Who touch'd a jarring lyre at first , But ever strove to make it true : Perplext in faith ...
Strana 262
... eyes , would want no help , but hate Or love , just as it liked him : He hath eyes . Wrote thereon , he knows what , prodigious Also it pleaseth Setebos to work , words ; Has peeled a wand and called it by a name ; Weareth at whiles for ...
... eyes , would want no help , but hate Or love , just as it liked him : He hath eyes . Wrote thereon , he knows what , prodigious Also it pleaseth Setebos to work , words ; Has peeled a wand and called it by a name ; Weareth at whiles for ...
Strana 491
... eyes the sun - gate of the soul unbar , Being of its furthest fires oracular ; — The evident heart of all life sown and mown . Even such Love is ; and is not thy name Love ? Yea , by thy hand the Love - god rends apart All gathering ...
... eyes the sun - gate of the soul unbar , Being of its furthest fires oracular ; — The evident heart of all life sown and mown . Even such Love is ; and is not thy name Love ? Yea , by thy hand the Love - god rends apart All gathering ...
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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