The Oxford Library of English Poetry: Sackville to KeatsJohn Wain |
From inside the book
Results 1-3 of 51
Page 369
... leaves so brown . ' ' No money have we , good brother , ' said they : " Then , ' said he , ' we three for money will pray : Singing , hey down , ho down , down , derry down : And whatever shall come at the end of our prayer , We three ...
... leaves so brown . ' ' No money have we , good brother , ' said they : " Then , ' said he , ' we three for money will pray : Singing , hey down , ho down , down , derry down : And whatever shall come at the end of our prayer , We three ...
Page 438
... leaf , a cloud ! I fall upon the thorns of life ! I bleed ! A heavy weight of hours has chained and bowed One too like thee : tameless , and swift , and proud . V Make me thy lyre , even as the forest is : What if my leaves are falling ...
... leaf , a cloud ! I fall upon the thorns of life ! I bleed ! A heavy weight of hours has chained and bowed One too like thee : tameless , and swift , and proud . V Make me thy lyre , even as the forest is : What if my leaves are falling ...
Page 480
... leaves , nor ever bid the Spring adieu ; And , happy melodist , unwearied , For ever piping songs for ever new ; More happy love ! more happy , happy love ! For ever warm and still to be enjoy'd , For ever panting , and for ever young ...
... leaves , nor ever bid the Spring adieu ; And , happy melodist , unwearied , For ever piping songs for ever new ; More happy love ! more happy , happy love ! For ever warm and still to be enjoy'd , For ever panting , and for ever young ...
Contents
CHARLES SACKVILLE EARL Of Dorset 16381706 | 1 |
ANNE COUNTESS OF WINCHILSEA ?16601720 | 10 |
WILLIAM CONGREVE 16701729 | 19 |
Copyright | |
30 other sections not shown
Other editions - View all
Common terms and phrases
arms beauty beneath bless breath bright charms clouds cold comes dark dead dear death deep delight dream earth eyes face fair fear feel fields fire flowers give gone grave green grief hand happy head hear heard heart heaven hill hope hour kings land leaves less light live look mind morning Nature never night o'er once pain pale pass pleasure poor pride rest rise rose round scene seen shade side sigh silent sing sleep smile soft song sorrow soul sound spirit spread stood stream sweet tears tell thee thine things thou thought Till tree turn voice waves wide wild wind wings wish woods young youth