An Anthology of World PoetryMark Van Doren |
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Page 104
... child , Close clings about their stalks for drunken hours ; And yet your eyes , dear child , Cool pools which rise , dear child , High in the mountains of my soul , These , these The lips have drunken whole ; And yet your mouth , dear child ...
... child , Close clings about their stalks for drunken hours ; And yet your eyes , dear child , Cool pools which rise , dear child , High in the mountains of my soul , These , these The lips have drunken whole ; And yet your mouth , dear child ...
Page 242
... Child ! I am the Child ! My hair is Nu , my face the disk of Ra , My eyes are Hathor , and my neck is Isis ; - Each member of my body is a god , My flesh and bones , the names of Living Gods . Thoth shelters me , for always , day by day ...
... Child ! I am the Child ! My hair is Nu , my face the disk of Ra , My eyes are Hathor , and my neck is Isis ; - Each member of my body is a god , My flesh and bones , the names of Living Gods . Thoth shelters me , for always , day by day ...
Page 284
... child of mine , Nor any child of my child Ever fashion such a tale As the Phrygians shall murmur , As they stoop at their distaffs , Whispering with Lydians , Splendid with weight of gold- " Helen has brought this . They will tarnish ...
... child of mine , Nor any child of my child Ever fashion such a tale As the Phrygians shall murmur , As they stoop at their distaffs , Whispering with Lydians , Splendid with weight of gold- " Helen has brought this . They will tarnish ...
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arms bear beauty behold beloved beneath birds body breast bright bring clouds comes dark dead dear death deep desire door doth dream drink dust earth eyes face fair fall fear feet field fire flowers give gods gold gone grace green hair hand happy hast hath head hear heart Heaven hills hope kings kiss lady land leaves light lips live look Lord mind moon morning mountains move never night once pain pass peace poor rest rise river rose round seek sing sleep song soul speak spring stand stars stream strength sweet tears tell thee thine things thou thou art thought trees turn unto voice waters waves weep wild wind wine wings young youth