At other hours another life seems mine, Where one great river runs unswollen of rain, By pyramids ...
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And one is borne on fairy breezes far To the bright harbours of a golden star Down fragrant fleeti...
Come, he has fled; you are not you, And I no more am I; Delight is changeful as the hue Of heaven...
No sight of any sun; No sound of song or tabor, No dance shall greet you there; No noise of morta...
Beyond the purple plain, The dear remembered melody Of Tweed once more again. Wan water from the ...
Green silk her hose; Her shoon with silver gay, Her sandals flowers of May, Laced small and close...
The whole of the Sunday holiday. Come, we will sit by the wayside inn, Come, and your song will ga...
That kiss the buds, and all the flutterings In jasmine bloom, and privet, of white wings, That go ...
Bethink ye, now ye hold your heavenly place. TO HIS YOUNG MISTRESS. RONSARD, 1550. FAIR flower of...
Prince Jesus, Master of all, to thee We pray Hell gain no mastery, That we come never anear that p...
Ballads and Lyrics of Old France: with Other Poems by Andrew Lang LIST OF POETS TRANSLATED I. CHA...