Anthology of the World's Best Poems, Svazek 3W. H. Wise, 1948 - Počet stran: 3198 |
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Strana 1297
... songs of pleasant glee , On a cloud I saw a child , And he laughing said to me : " Pipe a song about a Lamb ! " So I piped with merry cheer . " Piper , pipe that song again , " So I piped : he wept to hear . " Drop thy pipe , thy happy ...
... songs of pleasant glee , On a cloud I saw a child , And he laughing said to me : " Pipe a song about a Lamb ! " So I piped with merry cheer . " Piper , pipe that song again , " So I piped : he wept to hear . " Drop thy pipe , thy happy ...
Strana 1309
I'll drink of the clear stream , And hear the linnet's song , And there I'll lie and dream The day along ; And when night comes I'll go To places fit for woe , Walking along the darkened valley , With silent Melancholy . Mad Song HE ...
I'll drink of the clear stream , And hear the linnet's song , And there I'll lie and dream The day along ; And when night comes I'll go To places fit for woe , Walking along the darkened valley , With silent Melancholy . Mad Song HE ...
Strana 1516
... Song of Dinas Vawr , which is , as the author says in due com- mendation of it , ' the quintessence of all war - songs that ever were written , and the sum and substance of all the tendencies and consequences of the military . ' *** Was ...
... Song of Dinas Vawr , which is , as the author says in due com- mendation of it , ' the quintessence of all war - songs that ever were written , and the sum and substance of all the tendencies and consequences of the military . ' *** Was ...
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