The Cambridge Book of Poetry for ChildrenKenneth Grahame University Press, 1962 - 235 pages |
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... clear and fresh - thy music doth surpass . Teach us , sprite or bird , What sweet thoughts are thine : I have never heard Praise of love or wine That panted forth a flood of rapture so divine . Chorus hymeneal Or triumphal chant , Match ...
... clear and fresh - thy music doth surpass . Teach us , sprite or bird , What sweet thoughts are thine : I have never heard Praise of love or wine That panted forth a flood of rapture so divine . Chorus hymeneal Or triumphal chant , Match ...
Page 127
Kenneth Grahame. With thy clear keen joyance Languor cannot be : Shadow of annoyance Never came near thee : Thou lovest , but ne'er knew love's sad satiety . Waking or asleep , Thou of death must deem Things more true and deep Than we ...
Kenneth Grahame. With thy clear keen joyance Languor cannot be : Shadow of annoyance Never came near thee : Thou lovest , but ne'er knew love's sad satiety . Waking or asleep , Thou of death must deem Things more true and deep Than we ...
Page 205
... clear reed - bordered river he ferried us fast ; — Such a chase ! Hand in hand , foot to foot , we ran on ; it surpassed All measure her doubling - so close , then so far away falling , Then gone , and no more . Oh ! to see her but once ...
... clear reed - bordered river he ferried us fast ; — Such a chase ! Hand in hand , foot to foot , we ran on ; it surpassed All measure her doubling - so close , then so far away falling , Then gone , and no more . Oh ! to see her but once ...
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A. A. MILNE Avès baby bells birds Blow high blow low Blynken bonny coasts bower brave bright Camelot cloud Clusium coasts of Barbary cried dance dead dear deep doth dream earth Echo eyes fairy father ferry float flowers gleam glory green hand Hark hath hear heard heart heaven hill Horatius JOAQUIN MILLER KENNETH GRAHAME Kilmeny King ladies gay Lady of Shalott land Lars Porsena laugh light Little lamb Lochinvar look look'd LORD TENNYSON loud lulla maids merry moon morning never night o'er pale PERCY BYSSHE SHELLEY poem Ring river ROBERT HERRICK Robin Rome rose round sailed Samian wine silent silver sing sleep smile snow song soul sound spake stars steed stood stream sweet sword thee thou Tournament towers town tree voice W. H. DAVIES waves wild WILLIAM BLAKE wind wood Wynken