Collins Albatross Book of VerseLouis Untermeyer |
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... green , 66 66 And she pulled an apple from on high— Take this for thy wages , True Thomas ; It will give thee the tongue that can never lie ! " My tongue is my own , " True Thomas he said , 66 A goodly gift ye would give to me ! I ...
... green , 66 66 And she pulled an apple from on high— Take this for thy wages , True Thomas ; It will give thee the tongue that can never lie ! " My tongue is my own , " True Thomas he said , 66 A goodly gift ye would give to me ! I ...
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... green crested lapwing , thy screaming forbear , I charge you , disturb not my slumbering Fair . How lofty , sweet Afton , thy neighbouring hills , Far marked with the courses of clear , winding rills ; There daily I wander as noon rises ...
... green crested lapwing , thy screaming forbear , I charge you , disturb not my slumbering Fair . How lofty , sweet Afton , thy neighbouring hills , Far marked with the courses of clear , winding rills ; There daily I wander as noon rises ...
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... green land ; They gasp and stare and quite dumfounded stand . STEPHEN VINCENT BENÉT ( A ) 1898 1943 THE BALLAD OF WILLIAM SYCAMORE ( 1790-1871 ) My father , he was a mountaineer , His fist was a knotty hammer ; He was quick on his feet ...
... green land ; They gasp and stare and quite dumfounded stand . STEPHEN VINCENT BENÉT ( A ) 1898 1943 THE BALLAD OF WILLIAM SYCAMORE ( 1790-1871 ) My father , he was a mountaineer , His fist was a knotty hammer ; He was quick on his feet ...
Contents
EARLY BALLADS | 25 |
EARLY SONGS | 60 |
THE FOURTEENTH TO SIXTEENTH CENTURIES | 79 |
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A. E. Housman Annabel Lee beauty birds blow breast breath bright Childe Harold's Pilgrimage Childe Maurice cloud dance dark dead dear death delight dost doth dream dust earth eternal eyes fair fear feet fire flowers give Glasgerion golden grass grave green hair hand happy hath hear heard heart heaven HOUNDS OF SPRING Israfel King kiss lady land leaves light lips live look Lord Lord Randal love's lover Lycidas moon morning never night nymph o'er pale poems praise rain Ralph Hodgson rose round shadow shining sigh silent sing Sir Patrick Spens sleep smile soft song sonnet soul sound spirit spring stars sweet T. S. Eliot tears tell thee thine things thou art thought tree twas verse voice W. B. Yeats weep wild wind wings youth