The New Golden Treasury of English VerseEdward Leeson Macmillan, 1980 - 506 strán (strany) |
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... fire ; the nostril pricks with smoke Wandering slowly into a weeping mist . Brittle and blotched , ragged and rotten sheaves ! A flame seizes the smouldering ruin and bites On stubborn stalks that crackle as they resist . The last ...
... fire ; the nostril pricks with smoke Wandering slowly into a weeping mist . Brittle and blotched , ragged and rotten sheaves ! A flame seizes the smouldering ruin and bites On stubborn stalks that crackle as they resist . The last ...
Strana 445
... fire deride The sacrifice that we denied . Water and fire shall rot The marred foundations we forgot , Of sanctuary and choir . This is the death of water and fire . In the uncertain hour before the morning Near the ending of ...
... fire deride The sacrifice that we denied . Water and fire shall rot The marred foundations we forgot , Of sanctuary and choir . This is the death of water and fire . In the uncertain hour before the morning Near the ending of ...
Strana 449
... fire or fire . V What we call the beginning is often the end And to make an end is to make a beginning . The end is where we start from . And every phrase And sentence that is right ( where every word is at home , Taking its place to ...
... fire or fire . V What we call the beginning is often the end And to make an end is to make a beginning . The end is where we start from . And every phrase And sentence that is right ( where every word is at home , Taking its place to ...
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