Reading Poems: An Introduction to Critical StudyCharles Wright Thomas, Stuart Gerry Brown Oxford University Press, 1941 - 781 Seiten |
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... sleep ! O sleep , k . ' When in the chronicle of wasted time ' 165 the certain knot of 1. ' Not mine own fears , nor peace ' 156 the prophetic soul ' 165 d . ' Leave me , O love which reachest but to dust ' 156 m . ' O ! never say that ...
... sleep ! O sleep , k . ' When in the chronicle of wasted time ' 165 the certain knot of 1. ' Not mine own fears , nor peace ' 156 the prophetic soul ' 165 d . ' Leave me , O love which reachest but to dust ' 156 m . ' O ! never say that ...
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... sleep is on the night , The scent of apples : I am drowsing off . I cannot rub the strangeness from my sight I got from looking through a pane of glass I skimmed this morning from the drinking trough And held against the world of hoary ...
... sleep is on the night , The scent of apples : I am drowsing off . I cannot rub the strangeness from my sight I got from looking through a pane of glass I skimmed this morning from the drinking trough And held against the world of hoary ...
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... sleep during the night until morning ; the most satisfying sleep seems , when we wake , to have been the shortest . Since Eternity cannot begin , she will lie forever in a rest so satis- fying that , if she woke on some impossibly ...
... sleep during the night until morning ; the most satisfying sleep seems , when we wake , to have been the shortest . Since Eternity cannot begin , she will lie forever in a rest so satis- fying that , if she woke on some impossibly ...
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beauty begin birds breath bright bring clouds comes dark dead death deep doth dream earth eternal experience eyes face fair fall fear feeling feet fire flowers follow give golden gone green hair hand hath head hear heard heart heaven hope hour keep king Lady land leaves light lips live look Lord meaning mind moon morning move nature never night o'er once pain pass poem poet reader rest rose round seems seen sense silent sing sleep soft song soon soul sound spirit spring stand stars sweet tears tell thee thine things thou thought tree true turn voice waves whole wind wings young