Six Centuries of Great Poetry, Volume 2033Robert Penn Warren, Albert Erskine |
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Page 116
... glory now ; Swift , speedy Time , feathered with flying hours , Dissolves the beauty of the fairest brow . Then do not thou such treasure waste in vain , But love now , whilst thou mayst be loved again . When Men Shall Find Thy Flower ...
... glory now ; Swift , speedy Time , feathered with flying hours , Dissolves the beauty of the fairest brow . Then do not thou such treasure waste in vain , But love now , whilst thou mayst be loved again . When Men Shall Find Thy Flower ...
Page 243
... Glory wore : Alas I find the serpent old That , twining in his speckled breast , About the flowers disguised does fold , With wreaths of fame and interest . Ah , foolish Man , that would'st debase with them , And mortal glory , Heaven's ...
... Glory wore : Alas I find the serpent old That , twining in his speckled breast , About the flowers disguised does fold , With wreaths of fame and interest . Ah , foolish Man , that would'st debase with them , And mortal glory , Heaven's ...
Page 342
... glory from the earth . Now , while the birds thus sing a joyous song , And while the young lambs bound As to the tabor's sound , To me alone there came a thought of grief : A timely utterance gave that thought relief , And I again am ...
... glory from the earth . Now , while the birds thus sing a joyous song , And while the young lambs bound As to the tabor's sound , To me alone there came a thought of grief : A timely utterance gave that thought relief , And I again am ...
Contents
Gay John 283285 | 50 |
Gray Thomas 292299 | 111 |
Griffin Bartholomew | 117 |
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