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... wild eyes . Oh ! yet a little while May I behold in thee what I was once , My dear , dear sister ! and this prayer I make , Knowing that Nature never did betray The heart that loved her ; ' tis her privilege , Through all the years of ...
... wild eyes . Oh ! yet a little while May I behold in thee what I was once , My dear , dear sister ! and this prayer I make , Knowing that Nature never did betray The heart that loved her ; ' tis her privilege , Through all the years of ...
Page 445
... Wild Nights - Wild Nights Wild Nights - Wild Nights ! Were I with thee Wild Nights should be Our luxury ! Futile - the Winds- To a Heart in port- Done with the Compass- Done with the Chart ! Rowing in Eden— Ah , the Sea ! Might I but ...
... Wild Nights - Wild Nights Wild Nights - Wild Nights ! Were I with thee Wild Nights should be Our luxury ! Futile - the Winds- To a Heart in port- Done with the Compass- Done with the Chart ! Rowing in Eden— Ah , the Sea ! Might I but ...
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... Wild Nights - Wild Nights !, 445 Wild Swans at Coole , The , 500 WILLIAMS , WILLIAM CARLOS , 547 Wilt thou forgive that sin where I begun , 131 Windhover , The , 465 Winter , 108 Winter's Spring , The , 322 WINTERS , YVOR , 631 With a ...
... Wild Nights - Wild Nights !, 445 Wild Swans at Coole , The , 500 WILLIAMS , WILLIAM CARLOS , 547 Wilt thou forgive that sin where I begun , 131 Windhover , The , 465 Winter , 108 Winter's Spring , The , 322 WINTERS , YVOR , 631 With a ...
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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