The Looking Glass Book of VerseJanet Adam Smith A collection of well-known poems for children. |
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... DEAD ! WHAT HO ! WHAT HO ! Wake all the dead ! what ho ! what ho ! How soundly they sleep whose pillows lie low , They mind not poor lovers who walk above On the decks of the world in storms of love . No whisper now , nor glance can ...
... DEAD ! WHAT HO ! WHAT HO ! Wake all the dead ! what ho ! what ho ! How soundly they sleep whose pillows lie low , They mind not poor lovers who walk above On the decks of the world in storms of love . No whisper now , nor glance can ...
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... dead men lay . " I look'd to heaven and tried to pray ; But or ever a prayer had gusht , A wicked whisper came , and made My heart as dry as dust . " I closed my lids , and kept them close , And the balls like pulses beat ; But the sky ...
... dead men lay . " I look'd to heaven and tried to pray ; But or ever a prayer had gusht , A wicked whisper came , and made My heart as dry as dust . " I closed my lids , and kept them close , And the balls like pulses beat ; But the sky ...
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Janet Adam Smith. The angelic spirits leave the dead bodies , And appear in their own form soft light Full many shapes , that shadows were , In crimson colours ... dead men could not blast . " I saw a third - I heard his voice 330 The Sea.
Janet Adam Smith. The angelic spirits leave the dead bodies , And appear in their own form soft light Full many shapes , that shadows were , In crimson colours ... dead men could not blast . " I saw a third - I heard his voice 330 The Sea.
Contents
Introduction | 23 |
William Blake | 24 |
O St John Gogarty Verse | 31 |
Copyright | |
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a-way A. E. HOUSMAN Aiken Drum ancient Mariner ANON ARTHUR WALEY bells bird blow blue Bonny Dundee bright burning captain's gig child Collected Poems Copyright dance dark dead dear death deep door doth Drum earth eyes fear fits a little flowers green Greensleeves hand hath head hear heard heart heaven hill horse Jellicle Cats King lady land Lars Porsena light live Lord loud Merrily merry Miniver moon morning never came back night o'er Pangur Bán pipe play quoth river roar ROBERT ROBERT FROST rose round sail shadow ship sing snow song soul sound stars stood sweet T. S. ELIOT tell thee thou tick town tree unto voice W. B. YEATS W. H. Auden waves wild WILLIAM WILLIAM BLAKE Willy Wood wind wood