Anthologie de la poésie anglaiseStock, 1947 - 709 pages |
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Page 186
... cloud , And it shall tell thee why it glitters in the morning sky And why it scatters its bright beauty thro ' the humid air Descend , O little Cloud , and hover before the eyes of [ Thel . ” The Cloud descended , and the Lilly bow'd ...
... cloud , And it shall tell thee why it glitters in the morning sky And why it scatters its bright beauty thro ' the humid air Descend , O little Cloud , and hover before the eyes of [ Thel . ” The Cloud descended , and the Lilly bow'd ...
Page 197
... clouds To fertilize the whole Egyptian plain ... ... Downwards we hurried fast , And , with the half - shaped road which we had missed , Entered a narrow chasm . The brook and road Were fellow - travellers in this gloomy strait , And ...
... clouds To fertilize the whole Egyptian plain ... ... Downwards we hurried fast , And , with the half - shaped road which we had missed , Entered a narrow chasm . The brook and road Were fellow - travellers in this gloomy strait , And ...
Page 257
... cloud Melts into Heaven . I touch'd my limbs , the limbs Were strange not mine - and yet no shade of doubt , But ... clouds themselves are children of the Sun. And Night and Shadow rule below When only Day should reign . And Day and ...
... cloud Melts into Heaven . I touch'd my limbs , the limbs Were strange not mine - and yet no shade of doubt , But ... clouds themselves are children of the Sun. And Night and Shadow rule below When only Day should reign . And Day and ...
Contents
Death be not proud Holy Sonnets | 10 |
Batter my Heart Holy Sonnets | 14 |
JOHN MILTON On the Morning of Christs Nativity | 20 |
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ALEXANDER POPE âme amid anglaise beauté beneath birds breath bright bring chant charme ciel clouds cœur cold dark dead dear death deep delight doth doux dream earth EDMUND SPENSER eyes Fairy Queen fear first fleurs flow flowers full good great green hand hath head hear heard heart heaven high hills hour JAMES THOMSON John Barleycorn joie know last leaves life light little look lost loud love made make mind moon mort mountains murmure my breast never night nuage nuit o'er once Pierre le Laboureur plain pleurs poésie poète praise rose round seen shade sight sleep soft soleil song SONNET soul sound spring stars stood stream strong sweet tapers tears thair their thine things think THOMAS PARNELL thou thought thro time tremulous voice wave wild WILLIAM CONGREVE wind wings wood word world years yeux