Six Centuries of Great Poetry, 第 2033 卷Robert Penn Warren, Albert Erskine Dell Publishing Company, 1973 - 544 頁 |
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第 180 頁
... bright . Earth , let not thy envious shade Dare itself to interpose ; Cynthias shining orb was made Heaven to clear , when day did ciose : Bless us then with wished sight , Goddess , excellently bright . Lay thy bow of pearl apart , And ...
... bright . Earth , let not thy envious shade Dare itself to interpose ; Cynthias shining orb was made Heaven to clear , when day did ciose : Bless us then with wished sight , Goddess , excellently bright . Lay thy bow of pearl apart , And ...
第 218 頁
... bright Celestial sphere , So rich with jewels hung , that night Doth like an Ethiop bride appear , My soul her wings doth spread And heavenward flies , Th ' Almighty's Mysteries to read In the large volumes of the skies . For the bright ...
... bright Celestial sphere , So rich with jewels hung , that night Doth like an Ethiop bride appear , My soul her wings doth spread And heavenward flies , Th ' Almighty's Mysteries to read In the large volumes of the skies . For the bright ...
第 471 頁
... bright The windcapt waves discover That wild will be the night . There's sound of distant thunder . The latest sea - birds hover Along the cliff's sheer height ; As in the memory wander Last flutterings of delight , White wings lost on ...
... bright The windcapt waves discover That wild will be the night . There's sound of distant thunder . The latest sea - birds hover Along the cliff's sheer height ; As in the memory wander Last flutterings of delight , White wings lost on ...
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