"Heaven" -- is what I cannot reach!Английский | |
1006 The first We knew of Him was Death —Английский | |
101 Will there really be a "Morning"?Английский | |
1017 To die — without the DyingАнглийский | |
102 Great Caesar! CondescendАнглийский | |
1028 'Twas my one GloryАнглийский | |
1030 That Such have died enable UsАнглийский | |
1031 Fate slew Him, but He did not dropАнглийский | |
1032 His Bill an Auger isАнглийский | Немецкий Русский Французский
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107 'Twas such a little – little boatАнглийский | |
109 By a flower — By a letterАнглийский | Немецкий Русский
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1092 It was not Saint—it was too large—Английский | |
110 Artists wrestled here!Английский | Немецкий Русский
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1101 Between the form of Life and LifeАнглийский | |
1102 His Bill is clasped — his Eye forsookАнглийский | Немецкий Русский
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1108 A Diamond on the HandАнглийский | Немецкий Русский Французский
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1111 Some Wretched creature, savior takeАнглийский | |
1112 That this should feel the need of DeathАнглийский | Немецкий Русский
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1113 There is a strength in proving that it can be borneАнглийский | |
1114 The largest Fire ever knownАнглийский | |
1115 The murmuring of Bees, has ceasedАнглийский | Немецкий Русский #1 #2
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1116 There is another LonelinessАнглийский | |
1117 A Mine there is no Man would ownАнглийский | |
112 Where bells no more affright the mornАнглийский | |
1121 Time does go onАнглийский | |
1127 Soft as the massacre of SunsАнглийский | |
1128 These are the Nights that Beetles loveАнглийский | Русский Французский
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113 Our share of night to bearАнглийский | |
1137. The duties of the Wind are fewАнглийский | |
1140 The Day grew small, surrounded tightАнглийский | Немецкий Русский
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1145 In thy long Paradise of LightАнглийский | |
1146 When Etna basks and purrsАнглийский | Немецкий Русский
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1149 I noticed People disappearedАнглийский | Немецкий Русский Французский
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1151 Soul, take thy riskАнглийский | |
1154 A full fed Rose on meals of TintАнглийский | Немецкий Русский
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1157 Some Days retired from the restАнглийский | |
1163 God made no act without a causeАнглийский | |
118 My friend attacks my friend!Английский | |
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1210 The Sea said "Come" to the BrookАнглийский | |
122 A something in a summer's DayАнглийский | |
1222 The Riddle we can guessАнглийский | |
1275 The Spider as an ArtistАнглийский | |
1292 Yesterday is HistoryАнглийский | |
1301 I cannot want it moreАнглийский | |
1302 I think that the Root of the Wind is WaterАнглийский | |
1306 Surprise is like a thrilling — pungentАнглийский | |
1309 The Infinite a sudden GuestАнглийский | Русский #1 #2 #3
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131 Besides the Autumn poets singАнглийский | |
1310 The Notice that is called the SpringАнглийский | |
1315 Which is the best — the Moon or the Crescent?Английский | |
1316 Winter is good — his Hoar DelightsАнглийский | Английский Русский #1 #2
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1319 How News must feel when travellingАнглийский | Русский
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1324 I send you a decrepit flowerАнглийский | |
1327 The Symptom of the GaleАнглийский | Русский #1 #2
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1329 Whether they have forgottenАнглийский | Русский Французский
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133 As Children bid the Guest "Good NightАнглийский | |
1330 Without a smile — Without a ThroeАнглийский | Русский
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1336 Nature assigns the SunАнглийский | Русский #1 #2
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1340 Unto the Whole — how add?Английский | Русский
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1348 Lift it — with the FeathersАнглийский | |
1349 I'd rather recollect a settingАнглийский | Русский
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135Английский | |
1350 Luck is not chanceАнглийский | Русский
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1354 The Heart is the Capital of the MindАнглийский | Русский
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1356 The Rat is the concisest TenantАнглийский | Немецкий Русский
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1357 "Faithful to the end" Amended... (two versions)Английский | Русский
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1358 The Treason of an accent (two versions)Английский | Русский
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1359 The long sigh of the FrogАнглийский | Русский #1 #2 #3
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1363 Summer laid her simple HatАнглийский | |
1364 How know it from a Summer's Day?Английский | Русский #1 #2
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1365 Take all awayАнглийский | Русский
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1367 "Tomorrow" — whose location...Английский | |
1367 "Tomorrow" — whose location...Английский | |
1368 Love's stricken "why"...Английский | Испанский #1 #2 Русский
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1372 The Sun is one — and on the TareАнглийский | Русский
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1373 The worthlessness of Earthly thingsАнглийский | |
1379 His Mansion in the PoolАнглийский | |
1380 How much the present moment meansАнглийский | |
1381 I suppose the time will comeАнглийский | Русский
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1382 In many and reportless placesАнглийский | Русский #1 #2
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1383 Long Years apart — can make noАнглийский | Греческий Русский
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1385 "Secrets" is a daily wordАнглийский | Персидский Русский
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1387 The Butterfly's Numidian GownАнглийский | Русский
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1389 Touch lightly Nature's sweet GuitarАнглийский | Немецкий Русский Французский
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1391 They might not need me but; they mightАнглийский | |
1392 Hope is a strange inventionАнглийский | Русский
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1397 It sounded as if the Streets were runningАнглийский | Русский #1 #2
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1399 Perhaps they do not go so farАнглийский | Русский
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14 One Sister have I in our houseАнглийский | Португальский Русский
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1403 My Maker — let me beАнглийский | |
1405 Bees are Black, with Gilt SurcinglesАнглийский | Русский #1 #2
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1406 No Passenger was known to fleeАнглийский | Русский
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1420 One Joy of so much anguishАнглийский | |
1422 Summer has two BeginningsАнглийский | Немецкий Русский #1 #2
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1423 The fairest Home I ever knewАнглийский | |
1430 Who never wanted — maddest JoyАнглийский | Русский
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1437 A Dew sufficed itselfАнглийский | Русский #1 #2
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1445 Death is the supple SuitorАнглийский | Русский
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1446 His Mind like Fabrics of the EastАнглийский | Русский
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1447 How good his Lava BedАнглийский | Русский
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1448 How soft a Caterpillar stepsАнглийский | Русский
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1449 I thought the Train would never comeАнглийский | Русский #1 #2
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145Английский | |
1450 Whoever disenchantsАнглийский | Русский
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1452 Your thoughts don't have words every dayАнглийский | Русский
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1456 So gay a FlowerАнглийский | Итальянский Русский
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1461 "Heavenly Father" — take to theeАнглийский | Русский #1 #2 #3
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1462 We knew not that we were to liveАнглийский | |
1465 Before you thought of SpringАнглийский | Русский
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1467 A little overflowing wordАнглийский | Русский
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1469 If wrecked upon the Shoal of ThoughtАнглийский | Русский
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1470 The Sweets of Pillage, can be knownАнглийский | |
1475 Fame is the one that does not stayАнглийский | Русский
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1477 How destitute is heАнглийский | Русский
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1478 Look back on Time, with kindly eyes -Английский | |
1481 The way Hope builds his HouseАнглийский | Русский
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1483 The Robin is a GabrielАнглийский | Русский
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1544 (2) Who has not found the Heaven — below —Английский | |
1544 Who has not found the Heaven — below —Английский | |
1587 He ate and drank the precious WordsАнглийский | |
16 I would distil a cupАнглийский | Русский
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1619 Not knowing when the Dawn will comeАнглийский | |
170 Portraits are to daily facesАнглийский | |
1700 To tell the Beauty would decreaseАнглийский | Русский
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1701 To their apartment deepАнглийский | Русский
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1708 Witchcraft has not a PedigreeАнглийский | Русский
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1709 With sweetness unabatedАнглийский | |
1717 Did life's penurious lengthАнглийский | Русский
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172 'Tis so much joy! 'Tis so much joy!Английский | Русский
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172 'Tis so much joy! 'Tis so much joy! (Alternative version)Английский | Немецкий
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1720 Had I known that the first was the lastАнглийский | Русский
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1722 Her face was in a bed of hairАнглийский | Русский
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1723 High from the earth I heard a birdАнглийский | Русский #1 #2
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1725 I took one Draught of LifeАнглийский | Русский
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1727 If ever the lid gets off my headАнглийский | |
1730 "Lethe" in my flowerАнглийский | Русский
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1734 Oh, honey of an hourАнглийский | Русский #1 #2
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1735 One crown that no one seeksАнглийский | Русский
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1741 That it will never come againАнглийский | Русский
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1747Английский | |
1763 Fame is a beeАнглийский | |
182 If I should n't be aliveАнглийский | |
194 On this long storm the rainbow roseАнглийский | Персидский Русский
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199 I'm "wife" – I've finished thatАнглийский | Английский Русский #1 #2
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202Английский | |
204 A slash of BlueАнглийский | Иврит Польский Русский
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214 I taste a liquor never brewedАнглийский | |
230 We — Bee and I — live by the quaffingАнглийский | Немецкий Русский Французский
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239 "Heaven"—is what I cannot reach!Английский | |
243 I've known a Heaven, like a TentАнглийский | Русский
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301 I reason, Earth is shortАнглийский | |
318 I'll tell you how the Sun roseАнглийский | |
319 The nearest Dream recedes — unrealizedАнглийский | Русский
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32 When Roses cease to bloom, SirАнглийский | Русский #1 #2
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335 'Tis not that Dying hurts us soАнглийский | Испанский Русский #1 #2
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347 When Night is almost doneАнглийский | |
376 Of Course—I prayedАнглийский | |
377 To lose one's faith — surpassАнглийский | Немецкий Русский
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379 Rehearsal to OurselvesАнглийский | Русский
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380 There is a flower that Bees preferАнглийский | Итальянский Немецкий Русский
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381 A Secret toldАнглийский | |
409 They dropped like FlakesАнглийский | |
42. There is a wordАнглийский | Русский
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440 'Tis customary as we partАнглийский | Русский Французский
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444 It feels a shame to be AliveАнглийский | Немецкий Русский Французский
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475 Doom is the House without the DoorАнглийский | |
48 Once more, my now bewildered DoveАнглийский | Русский
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5 I have a Bird in springАнглийский | Русский #1 #2
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500 Within my Garden, rides a BirdАнглийский | |
514 Her smile was shaped like other smilesАнглийский | Греческий Русский
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515 No Crowd that has occurredАнглийский | Русский
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516 Beauty — be not caused — It IsАнглийский | |
52 Whether my bark went down at seaАнглийский | Русский Французский
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524 Departed to the judgmentАнглийский | |
54 - If I Should DieАнглийский | Русский #1 #2
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540 I took my Power in my HandАнглийский | |
543 I fear a Man of frugal SpeechАнглийский | Румынский Русский #1 #2
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544 The Martyr Poets – did not tellАнглийский | Русский #1 #2 Французский
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563 I could not prove the Years had feetАнглийский | Немецкий Русский
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585 I like to see it lap the MilesАнглийский | Немецкий Русский
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590 Did you ever stand in a Cavern's MouthАнглийский | Немецкий Русский
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601 A still — Volcano — LifeАнглийский | |
602 Of Brussels — it was notАнглийский | Русский
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603 He found my Being — set it upАнглийский | Русский Украинский
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605 The Spider holds a Silver BallАнглийский | |
606 The Trees like Tassels — hit — and swungАнглийский | Русский
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625 'Twas a long Parting — but the timeАнглийский | Русский
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63 If pain for peace preparesАнглийский | |
632 The Brain — is wider than the SkyАнглийский | |
644 You left me — Sire — two LegaciesАнглийский | |
668Английский | |
68Английский | |
686Английский | |
69. Remorse Is Memory AwakeАнглийский | |
713 Fame of Myself, to justifyАнглийский | Русский
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720 No Prisoner beАнглийский | Иврит Польский Русский
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729 Alter! When the Hills doАнглийский | |
73 Who never lost, are unpreparedАнглийский | Русский
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739 I many times thought Peace had comeАнглийский | Русский Турецкий
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76 Exultation is the goingАнглийский | |
761 From Blank to BlankАнглийский | Русский
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77 I never hear the word "Escape"Английский | |
783 The Birds begun at Four o'clockАнглийский | Русский
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809 Unable are the Loved to dieАнглийский | Русский #1 #2
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810 Her Grace is all she hasАнглийский | |
820 All Circumstances are the FrameАнглийский | Русский
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826 Love reckons by itself — aloneАнглийский | Русский #1 #2
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827 The Only News I knowАнглийский | Русский
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828 The Robin is the OneАнглийский | Немецкий Русский Французский
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832 Soto! Explore thyself!Английский | Русский
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834 Before He comes we weigh the Time!Английский | |
838 Impossibility, like WineАнглийский | Русский
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839 Always Mine!Английский | Русский #1 #2
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840 I cannot buy it — 'tis not soldАнглийский | Русский #1 #2
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841 A Moth the hue of thisАнглийский | Русский
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842 Good to hide, and hear 'em hunt!Английский | Русский
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844 Spring is the PeriodАнглийский | Русский
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849 The good Will of a FlowerАнглийский | Русский #1 #2
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851 When the Astronomer stops seekingАнглийский | Русский
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855 To own the Art within the SoulАнглийский | |
861 Split the Lark — and you'll find the MusicАнглийский | |
863 That Distance was between UsАнглийский | Русский
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865 He outstripped Time with but a BoutАнглийский | Русский
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866 Fame is the tint that Scholars leaveАнглийский | Русский #1 #2
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867 Escaping backward to perceiveАнглийский | Русский
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868 They ask but our DelightАнглийский | Русский #1 #2
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873 Ribbons of the YearАнглийский | Русский
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875 I stepped from Plank to PlankАнглийский | |
877 Each Scar I'll keep for HimАнглийский | Русский #1 #2
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878 The Sun is gay or starkАнглийский | Русский
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882 A Shade upon the mind there passesАнглийский | Русский
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883 The Poets light but LampsАнглийский | Русский #1 #2 #3
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884 An Everywhere of SilverАнглийский | |
885 Our little Kinsmen — after RainАнглийский | Русский #1 #2 #3
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886 These tested Our HorizonАнглийский | Русский
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891 To my quick ear the Leaves — conferredАнглийский | Русский
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892 Who occupies this House?Английский | Русский
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898 How happy I was if I could forgetАнглийский | |
90 Within my reachАнглийский | |
905 Between My Country — and the OthersАнглийский | Русский Турецкий
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909 I make His Crescent fill or lackАнглийский | Русский
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910 Experience is the Angled RoadАнглийский | Русский #1 #2
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912 Peace is a fiction of our FaithАнглийский | |
914 I cannot be ashamedАнглийский | Русский
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917 Love - is anterior to LifeАнглийский | |
920 We can but follow to the SunАнглийский | Русский
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921 If it had no pencilАнглийский | Русский
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931 Noon — is the Hinge of DayАнглийский | Русский
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932 My best Acquaintances are thoseАнглийский | Русский #1 #2 #3
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938 Fairer through Fading — as the DayАнглийский | Русский #1 #2
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947 Of Tolling Bell I ask the cause?Английский | Греческий Русский
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949 Under the Light, yet underАнглийский | Русский
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950 The Sunset stopped on CottagesАнглийский | Русский
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951 As Frost is best conceivedАнглийский | |
952 A Man may make a RemarkАнглийский | Русский #1 #2
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954 The Chemical convictionАнглийский | Русский #1 #2 #3
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955 The Hollows round His eager EyesАнглийский | Русский
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958 We met as Sparks — Diverging FlintsАнглийский | Русский
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960 As plan for Noon and plan for NightАнглийский | Русский #1 #2
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974 The Soul's distinct connectionАнглийский | Русский Украинский
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A Bee his burnished carriageАнглийский | Русский Французский
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A Bird Came Down the WalkАнглийский | |
A Book (1286)Английский | |
A Burdock clawed my gownАнглийский | Русский Французский
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A Cap of Lead across the SkyАнглийский | Русский Французский
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A charm invests a faceАнглийский | |
A chilly peace infests the grassАнглийский | |
A Clock stoppedАнглийский | Немецкий
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A coffin is a small domainАнглийский | Русский #1 #2 Французский
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A counterfeit - a plated personАнглийский | Русский #1 #2
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A curious cloud surprised the skyАнглийский | |
A darting fear - a pomp - a tearАнглийский | |
A Death blow is a life blow to someАнглийский | |
A dimple in the TombАнглийский | |
A Door Just OpenedАнглийский | |
A drop fell on the apple-treeАнглийский | Немецкий Русский Французский
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A faded boy - in sallow clothesАнглийский | Русский Французский
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A great Hope fellАнглийский | Немецкий Русский
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A Lady red - amid the hillАнглийский | |
A Letter is a joy of EarthАнглийский | Немецкий Русский Французский
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A light exists in SpringАнглийский | Немецкий Русский
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A little snow was here and thereАнглийский | |
A long, long sleep, a famous sleepАнглийский | Немецкий Русский
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A narrow Fellow in the GrassАнглийский | Немецкий Русский
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A Pang is more conspicuous in SpringАнглийский | |
A precious—mouldering pleasureАнглийский | Русский #1 #2
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A sepal, petal, and a thornАнглийский | |
A shady friend for torrid daysАнглийский | |
A spider sewed at nightАнглийский | |
A Wind That RoseАнглийский 1871 | |
A Word Is DeadАнглийский Complete Poems (1924) | |
A Wounded Deer Leaps HighestАнглийский | |
Abraham to kill him --Английский | Немецкий Русский
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Adrift (CXXIX)Английский Complete Poems, 1924 | |
After a hundred yearsАнглийский | |
After great pain, a formal feeling comesАнглийский | |
Air has no Residence, no NeighborАнглийский | |
All forgot for recollectingАнглийский | Немецкий Русский
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All that I doАнглийский | |
Ample make this BedАнглийский | Немецкий Русский
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An awful Tempest mashed the airАнглийский | Немецкий Русский
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An Hour is a SeaАнглийский | |
And this of all my hopesАнглийский | Немецкий Русский
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Angels, in the early morningАнглийский | |
Answer JulyАнглийский | Немецкий
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As imperceptibly as griefАнглийский | |
As Summer into Autumn slipsАнглийский | |
At last -- to be identified!Английский | |
At least to pray is left, is left.Английский | Немецкий Русский
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At leisure is the Soul (618)Английский | |
BabyАнглийский 1861 | |
Because I could not stop for Death (479)Английский | |
Because my Brook is fluentАнглийский | |
Bee! I'm expecting you!Английский | Немецкий Русский #1 #2
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Before the ice is in the poolsАнглийский | Немецкий Русский Украинский
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Behind me—dips Eternity—Английский | |
Besides this MayАнглийский | Немецкий Русский
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Best Witchcraft is GeometryАнглийский | |
Bind me - I still can sing -Английский | Немецкий Русский #1 #2
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Bring me the Sunset in a CupАнглийский | |
By a departing lightАнглийский | |
By Chivalries as tinyАнглийский | Русский #1 #2
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By my Window have I for SceneryАнглийский | Французский
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Come slowly, Eden!Английский | Немецкий
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Count not that far that can be hadАнглийский | Немецкий Русский #1 #2
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Crumbling is not an instant's Act (1010)Английский | Русский
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Dear March - Come inАнглийский | |
Delight's Despair at settingАнглийский | Русский
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Distance -- is not the Realm of FoxАнглийский | |
DyingАнглийский | |
Elysium is as far as toАнглийский | Итальянский Немецкий Русский
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Empty my heart, of theeАнглийский | Немецкий Персидский Русский
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Estranged from Beauty - none can be -Английский | Немецкий Русский #1 #2
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Exhilaration is the BreezeАнглийский | Немецкий Русский #1 #2
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Expectation -- is Contentment --Английский | Немецкий Русский
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F1425A - They might not need me, yet they mightАнглийский | Арабский Немецкий Персидский
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Fame is a fickle foodАнглийский | |
Forbidden fruit a flavor hasАнглийский | |
Frequently, the woods are pinkАнглийский | |
From his slim Palace in the DustАнглийский | Итальянский Русский
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Given in marriage unto TheeАнглийский | Немецкий Русский #1 #2
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God is indeed a jealous God (1752)Английский | |
Going to Heaven!Английский | Немецкий
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Good Morning -- Midnight --Английский | Немецкий Русский
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Have you got a brook in your little heartАнглийский | Немецкий Русский #1 #2
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He scanned it - staggeredАнглийский | Немецкий
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He touched me, so I live to knowАнглийский | |
Heart, we will forget himАнглийский | |
Her breast is fit for pearlsАнглийский | Русский Финский
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Here, where the Daisies fit my HeadАнглийский | Немецкий Русский
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Hope Is the Thing With FeathersАнглийский | |
How happy is the little stoneАнглийский | Немецкий Румынский Русский
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How the Waters closed above HimАнглийский | Немецкий
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I Bet With Every Wind That BlewАнглийский | Польский Русский Французский
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I Came to buy a smile—todayАнглийский | |
I can wade GriefАнглийский | Немецкий
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I cannot dance upon my ToesАнглийский | Русский
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I Cannot Live With You (640)Английский | Греческий Румынский Французский
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I cannot meet the Spring unmoved —Английский | Немецкий Русский
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I could not drink it, SweetАнглийский | |
I Died for BeautyАнглийский | |
I Dwell in PossibilityАнглийский | |
I Felt A Cleaving In My MindАнглийский | |
I felt a funeral in my brainАнглийский | |
I felt my life with both my handsАнглийский | Русский
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I found the words to every thoughtАнглийский | Русский Французский
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I gave myself to himАнглийский | |
I Had a Daily BlissАнглийский | Румынский Русский #1 #2
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I had a guinea goldenАнглийский | Немецкий Русский
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I Had No Time to Hate, BecauseАнглийский | |
I had some things that I called mineАнглийский | |
I have no life but thisАнглийский | |
I Held a Jewel in My FingersАнглийский | |
I hide myself within my flower (903)Английский | Немецкий Русский Французский
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I hide myself within my flower (variant of 903)Английский | |
I like a look of agonyАнглийский | Русский
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I measure every Grief I meetАнглийский | |
I never saw a moorАнглийский | |
I reckon - when I count at all -Английский | Немецкий Русский #1 #2
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I shall keep singing!Английский | Немецкий
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I shall know why, when time is overАнглийский | Немецкий Русский
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I should not dare to leave my friendАнглийский | Немецкий Русский
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I sing to use the waitingАнглийский | Немецкий Русский
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I started Early – Took my DogАнглийский | Русский
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I think to live—May be a BlissАнглийский | Немецкий Французский
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I went to HeavenАнглийский | Румынский Русский
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I've heard an organ talk sometimesАнглийский | Немецкий Русский
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I've seen a Dying EyeАнглийский | Немецкий
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If all the griefs I am to haveАнглийский | |
If I can stop one heart from breakingАнглийский | |
If I Should Cease to Bring a RoseАнглийский | |
If she had been the mistletoeАнглийский | |
If this is '' fading''.Английский | |
If You Were Coming In The FallАнглийский | Русский
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If your Nerve, deny you (292)Английский | |
In falling timbers buriedАнглийский | Немецкий
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In lands I never saw -- they sayАнглийский | Итальянский Немецкий Русский
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In this short Life (1287)Английский | |
Indian SummerАнглийский | |
It makes no difference abroadАнглийский | Немецкий
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It sifts from leaden sievesАнглийский | Немецкий
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It's All I Have To Bring TodayАнглийский | |
It's such a little thing to weepАнглийский | |
I’m Nobody! Who Are You?Английский | |
Least Bee that brew -- a Honey's WeightАнглийский | Немецкий Русский
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Lest this be heaven Indeed.Английский | |
Let down the bars, O Death!Английский | |
Let my first Knowing be of theeАнглийский | |
Let us play yesterdayАнглийский | |
Lightly stepped a yellow starАнглийский | |
Like Brooms of SteelАнглийский | |
Like Rain it sounded till it swelledАнглийский | Немецкий
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Love can do all but raise the DeadАнглийский | Русский #1 #2 #3
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Make me a Picture of the SunАнглийский | Русский
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March is the Month of Expectation.Английский | Русский #1 #2 Французский
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MineАнглийский | Немецкий Русский #1 #2
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Mine enemy is growing oldАнглийский | Русский #1 #2 Французский
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Morns like these - we parted -Английский | |
Much Madness is Divinest SenseАнглийский | |
My first well Day -- since many ill --Английский | Немецкий
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My Friend Must Be a BirdАнглийский | |
My Life Closed Twice Before Its Close (1732)Английский | |
My Life had stood – a Loaded GunАнглийский | Русский
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My Wheel is in the DarkАнглийский | Русский
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Nature rarer uses yellowАнглийский | Русский Французский
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Nature, the gentlest motherАнглийский | Немецкий Русский
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New feet within my garden goАнглийский | Немецкий Русский #1 #2
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No matter - now - Sweet -Английский | |
Nobody knows this little roseАнглийский | |
Not with a club a heart is brokenАнглийский | Персидский Французский
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Now I lay thee down to sleepАнглийский | Немецкий
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On this wondrous seaАнглийский | |
One Dignity Delays for AllАнглийский | |
One need not be a Chamber — to be Haunted —Английский | Испанский Немецкий
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Opinion is a flitting thing (1455)Английский | |
Our lives are SwissАнглийский | Немецкий Русский
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Over the fenceАнглийский | Русский
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Pain - Has an element of blankАнглийский | |
Pain — expands the Time —Английский | |
Papa above! (61)Английский | Немецкий Русский #1 #2
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Partake as doth the BeeАнглийский | Немецкий Русский
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Pass to thy Rendezvous of LightАнглийский | Немецкий Русский
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Perception of an object costsАнглийский | |
Poor little heart!Английский | Немецкий Турецкий
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Prayer is the little implementАнглийский | Немецкий Русский
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Presentiment -- is that long shadow -- on the LawnАнглийский | Немецкий
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Proud of My Broken HeartАнглийский | Русский Турецкий Французский
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Pursuing you in your transitionsАнглийский | Немецкий
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Remembrance has a Rear and FrontАнглийский | |
Safe in their Alabaster ChambersАнглийский | Немецкий
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Shall I take thee, the Poet saidАнглийский | Русский #1 #2 Французский
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She bore it till the simple veinsАнглийский | Немецкий
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She dealt her pretty words like Blades (F458 / J479)Английский | |
She died, - this was the way she diedАнглийский | Немецкий
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She sights a Bird—she chucklesАнглийский | Немецкий Русский
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She slept beneath a treeАнглийский | |
Silence is all we dreadАнглийский | Немецкий Русский
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Sleep is supposed to beАнглийский | Немецкий
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So bashful when I spied herАнглийский | Немецкий
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So has a Daisy vanishedАнглийский | Немецкий
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So set its Sun in TheeАнглийский | Немецкий
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So the Eyes accost – and sunderАнглийский | Немецкий
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Softened by Time’s consummate plushАнглийский | Немецкий Русский
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Some Rainbow — coming from the Fair! (64)Английский | Русский
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Some say goodnight — at night —Английский | Немецкий
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Some Things That Fly There BeАнглийский | |
Soul, wilt thou toss again?Английский | Русский Французский
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Spring comes on the WorldАнглийский | |
SuccessАнглийский | |
Summer for theeАнглийский 1858 | Немецкий #1 #2 Французский
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Surgeons Must Be Very CarefulАнглийский | |
Teach Him – When He makes the names –Английский | |
Tell all the Truth but tell it slant (1129)Английский | |
That I did always loveАнглийский | Немецкий Русский
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The Auctioneer of PartingАнглийский | Немецкий Русский #1 #2
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The BeeАнглийский | |
The Bee is not afraid of meАнглийский | |
The bumble of a beeАнглийский | Немецкий Русский
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The Bustle in a HouseАнглийский | |
The Crickets sangАнглийский | |
The Daisy follows soft the SunАнглийский | Русский
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The Days that we can spare (1184)Английский | |
The Grass so Little has to DoАнглийский | Русский
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The grave my little cottage isАнглийский | |
The hallowing of PainАнглийский | Немецкий
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The heart asks for pleasure—first—Английский | |
The Inundation of the SpringАнглийский | |
The Mind lives on the HeartАнглийский | |
The missing all— prevented meАнглийский | |
The Mountain sat upon the PlainАнглийский | |
The Mystery of PainАнглийский | |
The Pedigree of HoneyАнглийский | |
The Road was lit with Moon and star—Английский | Русский
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The Rose did caper on her cheekАнглийский | Немецкий
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The Savior must have beenАнглийский | |
The sky is low, the clouds are meanАнглийский | Немецкий Персидский Русский
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The Soul has Bandaged momentsАнглийский | |
The soul selects her own societyАнглийский | Немецкий Русский Турецкий
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The Soul Unto ItselfАнглийский | |
The StormАнглийский | |
The Sun kept settingАнглийский | |
The Sun went down - no Man looked on -Английский | |
The things that never can come back, are several—Английский | |
The wind tapped like a tired manАнглийский | Немецкий
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The Wind took up the Northern ThingsАнглийский | Немецкий
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The Work Of Her That WentАнглийский | |
The world feels dustyАнглийский | Немецкий
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There is a morn by men unseenАнглийский | Немецкий
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There is another skyАнглийский | |
There is no Silence in the EarthАнглийский | Немецкий Русский
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There's a certain Slant of lightАнглийский The poems of Emily Dickinson | Немецкий
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These Fevered Days - to take them to the ForestАнглийский | |
They called me to the Window, forАнглийский | Русский Французский
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They say that ”Time assuages”—Английский | |
This is My Letter to the WorldАнглийский | |
This quiet Dust was Gentlemen and LadiesАнглийский | Немецкий Русский
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This World is not ConclusionАнглийский | |
Those - dying thenАнглийский | |
Those final Creatures, -- who they are --Английский | Немецкий
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Tie the Strings to my Life, My LordАнглийский | Немецкий
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To die - takes just a little whileАнглийский | |
To lose theeАнглийский | Персидский Русский Французский
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To make a prairie it takes a clover and one beeАнглийский | Немецкий Французский
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To mend each tattered FaithАнглийский | |
To venerate the simple daysАнглийский | Немецкий Русский #1 #2
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To wait an Hour - is longАнглийский | |
Too few the mornings beАнглийский | Немецкий Русский #1 #2
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Too happy Time dissolves itselfАнглийский | |
Two butterflies went out at noonАнглийский | Немецкий Русский #1 #2
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Unto a broken heartАнглийский | |
Upon the gallows hung a wretchАнглийский 1886 | |
Victory comes lateАнглийский | |
We dream - it is good we are dreamingАнглийский | |
We grow accustomed to the DarkАнглийский | Немецкий
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We like MarchАнглийский | |
We lose because we winАнглийский | |
We Never Know How High We AreАнглийский | |
We outgrow love like other thingsАнглийский | |
We pray -- to Heaven --Английский | Немецкий
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We talked as Girls doАнглийский | Немецкий
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What if I say I shall not waitАнглийский | Русский
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What Inn is thisАнглийский | |
What is -- "Paradise"Английский | Немецкий
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When a Lover is a BeggarАнглийский | |
When they come back - if Blossoms do -Английский | Немецкий
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White as an Indian pipeАнглийский | |
Who robbed the woodsАнглийский | Немецкий
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Why do I love You, Sir? (480)Английский | Русский #1 #2
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Why-do they shut me out of heaven?Английский | |
Wild Nights (249)Английский | |
With a FlowerАнглийский | |
XXVАнглийский | |
You ask of my companionsАнглийский | Немецкий
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You cannot put a Fire outАнглийский | Немецкий Русский #1 #2
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You've seen balloons set, haven't you?Английский | Немецкий
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’T is an honorable thoughtАнглийский | Немецкий Русский #1 #2
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“Faith” is a fine invention (202)Английский | |