The Chilswell Book of English PoetryLongmans, Green, 1926 - 272 pagina's |
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Pagina 9
... By his cockle hat and staff And his sandal shoon . crabs ] crab - apples . cockle hat ] hat with a cockle or scallop - shell stuck in it , as sign that the wearer had visited the saint's shrine in Spain . He is dead and gone , lady , He is.
... By his cockle hat and staff And his sandal shoon . crabs ] crab - apples . cockle hat ] hat with a cockle or scallop - shell stuck in it , as sign that the wearer had visited the saint's shrine in Spain . He is dead and gone , lady , He is.
Pagina 10
He is dead and gone , lady , He is dead and gone ; At his head a grass - green turf , At his heels a stone . White his shroud as the mountain snow , Larded with sweet flowers , Which bewept to the grave did go With true - love showers ...
He is dead and gone , lady , He is dead and gone ; At his head a grass - green turf , At his heels a stone . White his shroud as the mountain snow , Larded with sweet flowers , Which bewept to the grave did go With true - love showers ...
Pagina 12
... gone , On a forest tree I shone . Steely lightning struck the bough , And I sank into a slough . Many ages there I lay , Ere I saw the All - Father , Day . ' Now I sparkle once again , Flashing light and warmth to men , Ere , like all ...
... gone , On a forest tree I shone . Steely lightning struck the bough , And I sank into a slough . Many ages there I lay , Ere I saw the All - Father , Day . ' Now I sparkle once again , Flashing light and warmth to men , Ere , like all ...
Pagina 13
... gone , In the ranks of death you ' ll find him ; His father's sword he has girded on , And his wild harp slung behind him .-- ' Land of song ! ' said the warrior - bard , 6 Though all the world betrays thee , One sword , at least , thy ...
... gone , In the ranks of death you ' ll find him ; His father's sword he has girded on , And his wild harp slung behind him .-- ' Land of song ! ' said the warrior - bard , 6 Though all the world betrays thee , One sword , at least , thy ...
Pagina 16
... morrow : We thought , as we hollow'd his narrow bed And smooth'd down his lonely pillow , That the foe and the stranger would tread o'er his head , And we far away on the billow ! gone , Lightly they'll talk of the spirit that ' 16.
... morrow : We thought , as we hollow'd his narrow bed And smooth'd down his lonely pillow , That the foe and the stranger would tread o'er his head , And we far away on the billow ! gone , Lightly they'll talk of the spirit that ' 16.
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A. E. Housman auld auld lang syne beauty beneath birds blow breath bright Burns calm Cassius cloud cold dark dead dear death deep delight doth dread dream earth echoing Green eyes fair Farewell flowers glory grave green hand happy hast hath head hear heard heart heaven Henry Newbolt hill John Anderson king Kirconnell land Laurence Binyon leaves light live lonely Lord loud Lycidas maun Milton mist moon morning never night o'er pain pale peace Plymouth Hoe poem QUINQUEREME rest Ring round seem'd Shakespeare Shelley ship shore silent sing sleep song sorrow soul sound spirit Spring stanza stars stream sweet syne tears thee thine things thou art thought tree True Thomas Twas voice W. B. Yeats W. H. Davies waves weary wild wind wings woods youth