Types of PoetryMacmillan, 1926 - 1045 pages |
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... Sleep the Brave , by Walter De la Mare , from " The Times " ( London ) , Feb. 25 , 1915 . The Listeners , from " Collected Poems " by Mr. De la Mare . Copyright , Henry Holt & Co. The Dance of Death , A Garden Song , In After Days ...
... Sleep the Brave , by Walter De la Mare , from " The Times " ( London ) , Feb. 25 , 1915 . The Listeners , from " Collected Poems " by Mr. De la Mare . Copyright , Henry Holt & Co. The Dance of Death , A Garden Song , In After Days ...
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... Sleep ! O Sleep , the certain knot of peace xli Having this day my horse , my hand , my lance liv Because I breathe not love to everyone Ixiv No more , my Dear , no more these counsels try Leave Me , O Love . 643 643 644 . 644 644 644 ...
... Sleep ! O Sleep , the certain knot of peace xli Having this day my horse , my hand , my lance liv Because I breathe not love to everyone Ixiv No more , my Dear , no more these counsels try Leave Me , O Love . 643 643 644 . 644 644 644 ...
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... sleep , Sweet William to his lady said , “ My dear , I have cause to weep . “ Mony a one for him makes mane , But nane sall ken where he is gane ; Oer his white banes , when they are bare , The wind sall blaw for evermair . ” 30 8. " I ...
... sleep , Sweet William to his lady said , “ My dear , I have cause to weep . “ Mony a one for him makes mane , But nane sall ken where he is gane ; Oer his white banes , when they are bare , The wind sall blaw for evermair . ” 30 8. " I ...
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... sleep ! it is a gentle And the coming wind thing , did roar more loud , Beloved from pole to And the sails did sigh pole ! like sedge ; To Mary Queen the And the rain poured praise be given ! down from one black She sent the gentle sleep ...
... sleep ! it is a gentle And the coming wind thing , did roar more loud , Beloved from pole to And the sails did sigh pole ! like sedge ; To Mary Queen the And the rain poured praise be given ! down from one black She sent the gentle sleep ...
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... sleep alway . was Like one , that on a lonesome road Doth walk in fear and dread , And having once turned round walks on , And turns no more his head ; Because he knows , frightful fiend Doth close behind him tread . The harbor - bay ...
... sleep alway . was Like one , that on a lonesome road Doth walk in fear and dread , And having once turned round walks on , And turns no more his head ; Because he knows , frightful fiend Doth close behind him tread . The harbor - bay ...
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Page 45 - twas like all instruments, Now like a lonely flute ; And now it is an angel's song, 365 That makes the heavens be mute. It ceased ; yet still the sails made on A pleasant noise till noon, A noise like of a hidden brook In the leafy...