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Page 165
... thou art not so ; For those whom thou think'st thou dost overthrow Die not , poor Death ; nor yet canst thou kill me . From Rest and Sleep , which but thy picture be , Much pleasure ; then from thee much more must flow ; And soonest our ...
... thou art not so ; For those whom thou think'st thou dost overthrow Die not , poor Death ; nor yet canst thou kill me . From Rest and Sleep , which but thy picture be , Much pleasure ; then from thee much more must flow ; And soonest our ...
Page 227
... Thou Babel which confound'st the eye With unintelligible variety ! Who hast no certain What , nor Where , But vari ... thou least art thou . Beauty , thou active , passive ill ! Which diest thy self as fast as thou dost kill ! Thou tulip ...
... Thou Babel which confound'st the eye With unintelligible variety ! Who hast no certain What , nor Where , But vari ... thou least art thou . Beauty , thou active , passive ill ! Which diest thy self as fast as thou dost kill ! Thou tulip ...
Page 359
... thou art not near , And reproach thou wilt not hear . Let me set my mournful ditty To a merry measure ; - Thou wilt never come for pity , Thou wilt come for pleasure ; — Pity , thou wilt cut away Those cruel wings , and thou wilt stay ...
... thou art not near , And reproach thou wilt not hear . Let me set my mournful ditty To a merry measure ; - Thou wilt never come for pity , Thou wilt come for pleasure ; — Pity , thou wilt cut away Those cruel wings , and thou wilt stay ...
Contents
EARLY BALLADS | 25 |
EARLY SONGS | 60 |
THE FOURTEENTH TO SIXTEENTH CENTURIES | 79 |
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A. E. Housman Annabel Lee beauty birds blow breast breath bright Childe Harold's Pilgrimage Childe Maurice cloud dance dark dead dear death delight dost doth dream dust earth eternal eyes fair fear feet fire flowers give Glasgerion golden grass grave green hair hand happy hath hear heard heart heaven HOUNDS OF SPRING Israfel King kiss lady land leaves light lips live look Lord Lord Randal love's lover Lycidas moon morning never night nymph o'er pale poems praise rain Ralph Hodgson rose round shadow shining sigh silent sing Sir Patrick Spens sleep smile soft song sonnet soul sound spirit spring stars sweet T. S. Eliot tears tell thee thine things thou art thought tree twas verse voice W. B. Yeats weep wild wind wings youth