Beauties of the Modern Poets: In Selections from the Works of Byron, Moore, Scott [and Others] : with Many Fugitive Pieces of Distinguished MeritWightman and Cramp, 1826 - 392 ページ |
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... shone the sky with many a growing tint Of gold and purple , glorious to the eye , In promise fertile of the morrow's dawn . ' Twas beautiful ! ' Twas soothing to the soul Of contemplation ! Long I gazing mused , And , all unconscious of ...
... shone the sky with many a growing tint Of gold and purple , glorious to the eye , In promise fertile of the morrow's dawn . ' Twas beautiful ! ' Twas soothing to the soul Of contemplation ! Long I gazing mused , And , all unconscious of ...
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... once my wit perchance hath shone In aid of others let me shine , And when , alas ! our brains are gone , What nobler substitute than wine ? Quaff whilst thou can'st ! -another race , When thou MORAL AND PATHETIC PIECES . 19.
... once my wit perchance hath shone In aid of others let me shine , And when , alas ! our brains are gone , What nobler substitute than wine ? Quaff whilst thou can'st ! -another race , When thou MORAL AND PATHETIC PIECES . 19.
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... shone , Gladdening its hearth and race ? Dim grows the semblance , on man's thought impress'd , Come near , and bear the beautiful to rest ! Ye weep , and all is well ! For tears befit earth's partings ! -Yesterday Song was upon the ...
... shone , Gladdening its hearth and race ? Dim grows the semblance , on man's thought impress'd , Come near , and bear the beautiful to rest ! Ye weep , and all is well ! For tears befit earth's partings ! -Yesterday Song was upon the ...
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... shone unclouded through my summer day , - Yet grateful Memory shall reflect their light O'er the dim shadows of the coming night , And lend to later life a softer tone , A moonlight tint , a lustre of herown . Judges and friends , to ...
... shone unclouded through my summer day , - Yet grateful Memory shall reflect their light O'er the dim shadows of the coming night , And lend to later life a softer tone , A moonlight tint , a lustre of herown . Judges and friends , to ...
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... shone on his high theme : No warrior chides her peaceful beam , But conscious shepherds bless it still . Their flocks are grazing on the mound Of him who felt the Dardan's arrow ; That mighty heap of gathered ground Which Ammon's son ...
... shone on his high theme : No warrior chides her peaceful beam , But conscious shepherds bless it still . Their flocks are grazing on the mound Of him who felt the Dardan's arrow ; That mighty heap of gathered ground Which Ammon's son ...
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admiring bands amid Argentine barbed horse Barry Cornwall beam beauty beneath billows blaze blood blue bosom bower brave breast breath bright brow charm cheek child clouds cold dark dear death death or freedom deep delight dread dream earth Edward Bruce fair fairy fear feel fierce fire fled flowers gaze gentle glide gloom glory glow grave guardian band hast hath heard heart heaven hope hour Inchcape Rock Joanna Baillie lady light lips lone look look'd Lord Lord Byron lost for love maid moon morning ne'er night o'er ocean pale pride R. B. SHERIDAN rapture rest rock rose round Sappho seem'd shade shone shore sigh silent sleep smile song sorrow soul sound spirit star stood storm sweet tears thee thine thou thought toy'd trembling Twas voice wave weep wild wind wings youth
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250 ページ - The Sensual and the Dark rebel in vain, Slaves by their own compulsion ! In mad game They burst their manacles and wear the name Of Freedom, graven on a heavier chain ! O Liberty ! with profitless endeavour Have I pursued thee, many a weary hour ; But thou nor swell's!
125 ページ - She listened with a flitting blush, With downcast eyes and modest grace ; For well she knew I could not choose But gaze upon her face.
26 ページ - Roll on, thou deep and dark blue ocean, roll! Ten thousand fleets sweep over thee in vain ; Man marks the earth with ruin — his control Stops with the shore ; upon the watery plain The wrecks are all thy deed...
208 ページ - ON Linden, when the sun was low, All bloodless lay the untrodden snow ; And dark as winter was the flow Of Iser, rolling rapidly.
312 ページ - Mary! dear departed shade! Where is thy place of blissful rest? See'st thou thy lover lowly laid? Hear'st thou the groans that rend his breast?
97 ページ - Her vest of gold Broidered with flowers, and clasped from head to foot, An emerald stone in every golden clasp ; And on her brow, fairer than alabaster, A coronet of pearls. But then her face, So lovely, yet so arch, so full of mirth, The overflowings of an innocent heart — It haunts me still, though many a year has fled, Like some wild melody...
169 ページ - From wandering on a foreign strand ? If such there breathe, go mark him well; For him no minstrel raptures swell; High though his titles, proud his name, Boundless his wealth as wish can claim; Despite those titles, power, and pelf, The wretch concentred all in self, Living, shall forfeit fair renown, And, doubly dying, shall go down To the vile dust from whence he sprung, Unwept, unhonored, and unsung.
178 ページ - And down she suck'd with her the whirling wave, Like one who grapples with his enemy, And strives to strangle him before he die.
124 ページ - All thoughts, all passions, all delights, Whatever stirs this mortal frame, All are but ministers of Love, And feed his sacred flame. Oft in my waking dreams do I Live o'er again that happy hour, When midway on the mount I lay, Beside the ruined tower. The moonshine, stealing o'er the scene, Had blended with the lights of eve; And she was there, my hope, my joy, My own dear Genevieve!
127 ページ - The music and the doleful tale, The rich and balmy eve ; And hopes, and fears that kindle hope, An undistinguishable throng, And gentle wishes long subdued, Subdued and cherished long ! She wept with pity and delight, She blushed with love and virgin shame ; And like the murmur of a dream, I heard her breathe my name.