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... eyes , or ears perceive ? Welcome ye treasures which I now receive . 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 ? Welcome ye treasures which I now receive . 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 ...
Page 340
... eyes , for meek St. Agnes ' sake , Or I shall drowse beside thee , so my soul doth ache . " Thus whispering , his warm , unnerved arm Sank in her pillow . Shaded was her dream By the dusk curtains : - ' twas a midnight charm Impossible ...
... eyes , for meek St. Agnes ' sake , Or I shall drowse beside thee , so my soul doth ache . " Thus whispering , his warm , unnerved arm Sank in her pillow . Shaded was her dream By the dusk curtains : - ' twas a midnight charm Impossible ...
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... eyes mid many wrinkles , their eyes , Their ancient , glittering eyes , are gay . 55 Long - Legged Fly That civilization may not sink , Its great battle lost , Quiet the dog , tether the pony To a distant post ; Our master Caesar is in ...
... eyes mid many wrinkles , their eyes , Their ancient , glittering eyes , are gay . 55 Long - Legged Fly That civilization may not sink , Its great battle lost , Quiet the dog , tether the pony To a distant post ; Our master Caesar is in ...
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beauty bird blood breath bright child cloud D. H. Lawrence dark dead dear death delight divine dost 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 holy kiss leaves light live look Lord Lord Randal Lycidas mind moon morning mother mourn Muse ne'er never night o'er pain reprinted by permission rest rose round Samian wine shal shine shore silent sing Sir Patrick Spens sleep smile song Sonnet 66 soul spirit spring stars sweet tears Ted Hughes tell thanne thee thine things thou art thought Timor mortis conturbat tree unto voice W. H. Auden weep whan wild wind wings wonder ΙΟ