The New Golden Treasury of English VerseEdward Leeson Macmillan, 1980 - 506 strán (strany) |
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Strana 51
... dear Lord , with joy begin , And grant that we for whom Thou diddest die Being with Thy dear blood clean washed from sin , May live for ever in felicity . And that Thy love we weighing worthily , May likewise love Thee for the same ...
... dear Lord , with joy begin , And grant that we for whom Thou diddest die Being with Thy dear blood clean washed from sin , May live for ever in felicity . And that Thy love we weighing worthily , May likewise love Thee for the same ...
Strana 249
... Dear lost companions of my tuneful art , Dear as the light that visits these sad eyes , Dear as the ruddy drops that warm my heart , Ye died amidst your dying country's cries - No more I weep . They do not sleep . On yonder cliffs , a ...
... Dear lost companions of my tuneful art , Dear as the light that visits these sad eyes , Dear as the ruddy drops that warm my heart , Ye died amidst your dying country's cries - No more I weep . They do not sleep . On yonder cliffs , a ...
Strana 288
... dear , dear Friend ; and in thy voice I catch The language of my former heart , and read My former pleasures in the shooting lights Of thy wild eyes . Oh ! yet a little while May I behold in thee what I was once , My dear , dear Sister ...
... dear , dear Friend ; and in thy voice I catch The language of my former heart , and read My former pleasures in the shooting lights Of thy wild eyes . Oh ! yet a little while May I behold in thee what I was once , My dear , dear Sister ...
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