Collins Albatross Book of Verse: English and American Poetry from the Thirteenth Century to the Present Day |
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Page 107
... hoard brings hate , to climb brings giddiness ; The crowd has envy , and success blinds all ; Desire no more than to thy lot may fall ; Work well thyself to counsel others clear , And Truth shall make thee free , there is no fear !
... hoard brings hate , to climb brings giddiness ; The crowd has envy , and success blinds all ; Desire no more than to thy lot may fall ; Work well thyself to counsel others clear , And Truth shall make thee free , there is no fear !
Page 329
Fear at my heart , as at a cup , My life - blood seemed to sip ! The stars were dim , and thick the night , The steersman's face by his lamp gleamed white ; From the sails the dew did dripTill clomb above the eastern bar The hornèd Moon ...
Fear at my heart , as at a cup , My life - blood seemed to sip ! The stars were dim , and thick the night , The steersman's face by his lamp gleamed white ; From the sails the dew did dripTill clomb above the eastern bar The hornèd Moon ...
Page 470
White foam - belts seethed there , wan spray swept and flew ; The sky broke , moon and stars and clouds and blue : And I strode on austere : No hope could have no fear . As I came through the desert thus it was , As I came through the ...
White foam - belts seethed there , wan spray swept and flew ; The sky broke , moon and stars and clouds and blue : And I strode on austere : No hope could have no fear . As I came through the desert thus it was , As I came through the ...
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