The Oxford Library of English Poetry: Sackville to Keats |
From inside the book
Results 1-3 of 50
Page 89
I always choose the plainest food To mend viscidity of blood . Hail ! water - gruel , healing pow'r , Of easy access to the poor ; Thy help love's confessors implore , And doctors secretly adore ; To thee I fly , by thee diluteThrough ...
I always choose the plainest food To mend viscidity of blood . Hail ! water - gruel , healing pow'r , Of easy access to the poor ; Thy help love's confessors implore , And doctors secretly adore ; To thee I fly , by thee diluteThrough ...
Page 251
... sensations sweet , Felt in the blood , and felt along the heart ; And passing even into my purer mind , With tranquil restoration : —feelings too Of unremembered pleasure : such , perhaps , As have no slight or trivial influence On ...
... sensations sweet , Felt in the blood , and felt along the heart ; And passing even into my purer mind , With tranquil restoration : —feelings too Of unremembered pleasure : such , perhaps , As have no slight or trivial influence On ...
Page 313
But out then spoke she , Alice Brand , That woman , void of fear , ' And if there's blood upon his hand , ' Tis but the blood of deer . ' ' Now loud thou liest , thou bold of mood ! It cleaves unto his hand , The stain of thine own ...
But out then spoke she , Alice Brand , That woman , void of fear , ' And if there's blood upon his hand , ' Tis but the blood of deer . ' ' Now loud thou liest , thou bold of mood ! It cleaves unto his hand , The stain of thine own ...
What people are saying - Write a review
We haven't found any reviews in the usual places.
Contents
CHARLES SACKVILLE EARL OF DORSET 16381706 | 1 |
ANNE COUNTESS OF WINCHILSEA ?16601720 | 10 |
WILLIAM CONGREVE 16701729 | 19 |
Copyright | |
32 other sections not shown
Other editions - View all
Common terms and phrases
ancient arms beauty beneath bless blood 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 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 praise pride rest rise rose round seen sense 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 wild wind wings wish woods young youth