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... eyes , or ears perceive ? ye treasures which I now receive . Welcome I that so long Was nothing from eternity , Did little think such joys as ear and tongue To celebrate or see : Such sounds to hear , such hands to feel , such feet Such ...
... eyes , or ears perceive ? ye treasures which I now receive . Welcome I that so long Was nothing from eternity , Did little think such joys as ear and tongue To celebrate or see : Such sounds to hear , such hands to feel , such feet Such ...
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... eyes for all that they desire . Full of this whim was thoughtful Madeline : 55 The music , yearning like a god in pain , She scarcely heard : her maiden eyes divine , Fix'd on the floor , saw many a sweeping train Pass by - she heeded ...
... eyes for all that they desire . Full of this whim was thoughtful Madeline : 55 The music , yearning like a god in pain , She scarcely heard : her maiden eyes divine , Fix'd on the floor , saw many a sweeping train Pass by - she heeded ...
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... eyes , for meek St. Agnes ' sake , 275 Or I shall drowse beside thee , so my soul doth ache . " 280 Thus whispering , his warm , unnerved arm Sank in her pillow . Shaded was her dream By the dusk curtains : - ' twas a midnight charm ...
... eyes , for meek St. Agnes ' sake , 275 Or I shall drowse beside thee , so my soul doth ache . " 280 Thus whispering , his warm , unnerved arm Sank in her pillow . Shaded was her dream By the dusk curtains : - ' twas a midnight charm ...
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beauty bird blood breath cloud cold dark dead death doth dream dust E. E. Cummings earth eternal eyes face fair fear fire flowers glory grace grave green Greensleeves hair hand hath hear heart heaven Heigh holy kiss koude leaves light live look Lord Lord Randal Louis MacNeice lullaby mind moon morning mother never night o'er pain Poems rain reprinted by permission Richard Wilbur rose round Samian wine seyde shal shine shore silent sing Sir Patrick Spens sleep smile snow song soul spring stars sweet tell Thanne thee ther thine things thou art thought Timor mortis conturbat tree unto voice W. B. Yeats W. H. Auden W. S. Merwin weep whan wild wind wings wolde word ΙΟ