61) 276. The Others by Seumas O'Sullivan. Monroe, Harriet, ed. 1917. The New
Poetry: An Anthology
...And pine away in silence For envy of such a sound. So the night through, In our sad pleasure, 30 We dance to many a measure That earth never knew....
62) 375. Beyond the Stars by Charles Hanson Towne. Monroe, Harriet, ed. 1917.
The New Poetry: An Anthology
...him—and sob. For I remembered evenings wonderful 20 When he was faint with Life s sad loveliness, And watched the silver ribbons wandering far Along the shore, and...
63) 52. The Palatine by Willa Sibert Cather. Monroe, Harriet, ed. 1917. The New
Poetry: An Anthology
...Rhineland orchard and Danube fen Fatten their roots on Cęsar s men. Why is the world so sad and wide, Brother, big brother? Saxon boys by their fields that bide 35...
64) 110. Thirtieth Sonnet. William Shakespeare. 1909-14. English Poetry I: From
Chaucer to Gray. The Harvard Classics
...can I grieve at grievances foregone, And heavily from woe to woe tell o er 10 The sad account of fore-bemoančd moan, Which I new pay as if not paid before: But if...
65) 116. Fifty-seventh Sonnet. William Shakespeare. 1909-14. English Poetry I:
From Chaucer to Gray. The Harvard Classics
...with my jealous thought Where you may be, or your affairs suppose, 10 But like a sad slave, stay and think of nought Save, where you are, how happy you make those....
66) 250. On the of Mr. William Hervey. Abraham Cowley. 1909-14. English Poetry
I: From Chaucer to Gray. The Harvard Classics
...s gone; why do I stay? Say, for you saw us, ye immortal lights, 25 How oft unwearied have we spent the nights, Till the Ledęan stars, so famed for love, Wonder d...
67) 756. The Raven. Edgar Allan Poe. 1909-14. English Poetry III: From Tennyson
to Whitman. The Harvard Classics
...radiant maiden whom the angels name Lenore— Nameless here for evermore. And the silken, sad, uncertain rustling of each purple curtain Thrilled me—filled me with...
68) 783. Resignation. Henry Wadsworth Longfellow. 1909-14. English Poetry III:
From Tennyson to Whitman. The Harvard Classics
...see but dimly through the mists and vapors; Amid these earthly damps What seem to us but sad, funereal tapers 15 May be heaven s distant lamps. There is no Death!...
69) 803. The Last Leaf. Oliver Wendell Holmes. 1909-14. English Poetry III:
From Tennyson to Whitman. The Harvard Classics
...Through the town. But now he walks the streets, And he looks at all he meets Sad and wan; 15 And shakes his feeble head, That it seems as if he said, They are gone....
70) 490. The Journey Onwards. Thomas Moore. 1909-14. English Poetry II: From
Collins to Fitzgerald. The Harvard Classics
...with joyous seeming— 10 With smiles that might as well be tears, So faint, so sad their beaming; While memory brings us back again Each early tie that twined us,...
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