The World's Best Poetry ...John Vance Cheney, Sir Charles G. D. Roberts, Charles Francis Richardson, Francis Hovey Stoddard, John Raymond Howard J. D. Morris, 1904 |
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... dead simulacra ; imitations of art , not real art . This is the reason why no mechanical device , be it never so skillfully contrived , can ever take the place of the living artist . The pianola can never rival the living performer ...
... dead simulacra ; imitations of art , not real art . This is the reason why no mechanical device , be it never so skillfully contrived , can ever take the place of the living artist . The pianola can never rival the living performer ...
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... dead . O your sweet eyes , your low replies : A great enchantress you may be ; But there was that across his throat Which you had hardly cared to see . Lady Clara Vere de Vere , When thus he met his mother's view , She had the passions ...
... dead . O your sweet eyes , your low replies : A great enchantress you may be ; But there was that across his throat Which you had hardly cared to see . Lady Clara Vere de Vere , When thus he met his mother's view , She had the passions ...
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... dead before me , though I slew thee with my hand . Better thou and I were lying , hidden from the heart's disgrace , Rolled in one another's arms , and silent in a last embrace . Cursed be the social wants that sin against the strength ...
... dead before me , though I slew thee with my hand . Better thou and I were lying , hidden from the heart's disgrace , Rolled in one another's arms , and silent in a last embrace . Cursed be the social wants that sin against the strength ...
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... , whom to look at was to love . Can I think of her as dead , and love her for the love she bore ? No , she never loved me truly ; love is love for evermore . Comfort ? comfort scorned of devils ; this is truth 22 POEMS OF SORROW .
... , whom to look at was to love . Can I think of her as dead , and love her for the love she bore ? No , she never loved me truly ; love is love for evermore . Comfort ? comfort scorned of devils ; this is truth 22 POEMS OF SORROW .
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... dead , unhappy night , and when the rain is on the roof . Like a dog , he hunts in dreams ; and thou art staring at the wall , Where the dying night - lamp flickers , and the shadows rise and fall . Then a hand shall pass before thee ...
... dead , unhappy night , and when the rain is on the roof . Like a dog , he hunts in dreams ; and thou art staring at the wall , Where the dying night - lamp flickers , and the shadows rise and fall . Then a hand shall pass before thee ...
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