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Still let thy temple's porch , o Ceres ! wear The spiky garland from my harvest field ; And , midst my orchard ... hook let red Priapus wield ! a Ye too , once guardians of a rich domain , Now of poor fields , domestic Gods ; be kind !
Still let thy temple's porch , o Ceres ! wear The spiky garland from my harvest field ; And , midst my orchard ... hook let red Priapus wield ! a Ye too , once guardians of a rich domain , Now of poor fields , domestic Gods ; be kind !
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The fields are fruitful made by pleasure ; The fields are rich in Venus ' treasure ; And Love , Dione's son , fame yields For truth , his birth had in the fields ; As soon as born the field reliev'd him , Into its bosom first receiv'd ...
The fields are fruitful made by pleasure ; The fields are rich in Venus ' treasure ; And Love , Dione's son , fame yields For truth , his birth had in the fields ; As soon as born the field reliev'd him , Into its bosom first receiv'd ...
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I do not think the world a field could show With herbs of perfume so surpassing rare ; But when I passed beyond the green hedge - row , A thousand Aowers around me flourished fair , White , pied and crimson , in the summer air ; Among ...
I do not think the world a field could show With herbs of perfume so surpassing rare ; But when I passed beyond the green hedge - row , A thousand Aowers around me flourished fair , White , pied and crimson , in the summer air ; Among ...
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HINESE | 1 |
ANONYMOUS C 124 B C | 10 |
88 | 12 |
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arms bear beauty behold beneath birds bitter breast breath bright bring child comes dark dead dear death deep desire doth dream drink earth eyes face fair fall fear feet field fire flowers give gods gold gone grace green hair hand happy hast hath head hear heart heaven hold hope hour keep king kiss Lady land leaves light lips live look Lord mind moon morning mother never night o'er once pain pass peace poor rest rise rose round seek sighs sing sleep song sorrow soul sound speak spring stand stars strong sweet tears tell thee thine things thou thought tree turn unto voice waters waves weep wild wind wine young youth
Bibliografische Informationen
| Titel | An Anthology of World Poetry |
| Herausgeber | Mark Van Doren |
| Ausgabe | überarbeitet |
| Verlag | Harcourt, Brace, 1989 |
| Original von | University of Michigan |
| Digitalisiert | 27. Febr. 2008 |
| Länge | 1467 Seiten |
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