Anthology of the World's Best Poems, Svazek 3W. H. Wise, 1948 - Počet stran: 3198 |
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Strana 1203
... natural desire , He asks no angel's wing , no seraph's fire ; But thinks , admitted to that equal sky , His faithful dog ... nature working to this end , The single atoms each to other tend , Attract , attracted to , the next in place ...
... natural desire , He asks no angel's wing , no seraph's fire ; But thinks , admitted to that equal sky , His faithful dog ... nature working to this end , The single atoms each to other tend , Attract , attracted to , the next in place ...
Strana 1205
... Nature is , and God the soul . All nature is but art , unknown to thee ; All chance , direction , which thou canst not see ; All discord , harmony not understood ; All partial evil , universal good ; And spite of pride , in erring ...
... Nature is , and God the soul . All nature is but art , unknown to thee ; All chance , direction , which thou canst not see ; All discord , harmony not understood ; All partial evil , universal good ; And spite of pride , in erring ...
Strana 1389
... nature , not as in the hour Of thoughtless youth ; but hearing oftentimes The still , sad music of humanity , Nor ... nature and the language of the sense , The anchor of my purest thoughts , the nurse , The guide , the guardian of my ...
... nature , not as in the hour Of thoughtless youth ; but hearing oftentimes The still , sad music of humanity , Nor ... nature and the language of the sense , The anchor of my purest thoughts , the nurse , The guide , the guardian of my ...
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angel arms auld beauty beneath bird breath bright child clouds cold dark dead dear death deep doth dream earth ENGLAND eyes face fair fall fame fear fire flowers give gone grace grave green hand happy hath head hear heard heart Heaven hill hope hour lady land leaves light lines live look Lord loud mind moon morn move nature never night o'er once pain pass pleasure poem poet poetry poor pride rest rise rose round seemed shade silent sing sleep smile song soon soul sound spirit spring star stood strange sweet tears tell thee thine things thou thought Till turned twas verse voice waves wild wind wings woods young youth