An Anthology of World PoetryMark Van Doren |
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... lips to my lips . She told me all her pain and showed me all her trouble . I , like a fool , scarce heard , hardly returned her kiss . Love , thy eyes were like torches . They changed as I beheld them . Love , thy lips were like gems ...
... lips to my lips . She told me all her pain and showed me all her trouble . I , like a fool , scarce heard , hardly returned her kiss . Love , thy eyes were like torches . They changed as I beheld them . Love , thy lips were like gems ...
Page 158
... lips ready to fly , But grief beats in my heart and will not cease , Because not once , not once before I die , Will her sweet lips give all my longing peace . My breath is narrowed down to one long sigh For a red mouth that burns my ...
... lips ready to fly , But grief beats in my heart and will not cease , Because not once , not once before I die , Will her sweet lips give all my longing peace . My breath is narrowed down to one long sigh For a red mouth that burns my ...
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... lips sae rosy , 884 Last All Saints ' holy - day , even now gone by , 532 Last night ah , yesternight , betwixt her lips and mine , 1264 Lawrence , of virtuous father virtuous son , 1106 Lay a garland on my hearse , 1074 Lead , Kindly ...
... lips sae rosy , 884 Last All Saints ' holy - day , even now gone by , 532 Last night ah , yesternight , betwixt her lips and mine , 1264 Lawrence , of virtuous father virtuous son , 1106 Lay a garland on my hearse , 1074 Lead , Kindly ...
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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