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... seen thee , shall I vainly seek To paint those charms which varied as they beamed : To such as see thee not my words were weak ; To those who gaze on thee what language could they speak ? Ah ! may'st thou ever be what now thou art , Nor ...
... seen thee , shall I vainly seek To paint those charms which varied as they beamed : To such as see thee not my words were weak ; To those who gaze on thee what language could they speak ? Ah ! may'st thou ever be what now thou art , Nor ...
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... seen ; Lordlings and freres * -ill - sorted fry I ween ! But here the Babylonian whore hath built 325 330 * 335 A dome , where flaunts she in such glorious sheen , That men forget the blood which she hath spilt , 340 And bow the knee to ...
... seen ; Lordlings and freres * -ill - sorted fry I ween ! But here the Babylonian whore hath built 325 330 * 335 A dome , where flaunts she in such glorious sheen , That men forget the blood which she hath spilt , 340 And bow the knee to ...
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... Seen her long locks that foil the painter's power , Her fairy form , with more than female grace , Scarce would you deem that Saragoza's tower Beheld her smile in Danger's Gorgon face , * Thin the closed ranks , and lead in Glory's ...
... Seen her long locks that foil the painter's power , Her fairy form , with more than female grace , Scarce would you deem that Saragoza's tower Beheld her smile in Danger's Gorgon face , * Thin the closed ranks , and lead in Glory's ...
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... seen in dashing by . LXXX . 795 Such the ungentle sport that oft invites The Spanish maid , and cheers the Spanish swain . Nurtured in blood betimes , his heart delights In vengeance , gloating on another's pain . What private feuds the ...
... seen in dashing by . LXXX . 795 Such the ungentle sport that oft invites The Spanish maid , and cheers the Spanish swain . Nurtured in blood betimes , his heart delights In vengeance , gloating on another's pain . What private feuds the ...
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... seen thy streets to dye , A traitor only fell * beneath the feud : Here all were noble , save Nobility ! 880 None hugged a conqueror's chain , save fallen Chivalry ! LXXXVI . Such be the sons of Spain , and strange her fate ! They fight ...
... seen thy streets to dye , A traitor only fell * beneath the feud : Here all were noble , save Nobility ! 880 None hugged a conqueror's chain , save fallen Chivalry ! LXXXVI . Such be the sons of Spain , and strange her fate ! They fight ...
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162 ページ - And I have loved thee, Ocean ! and my joy Of youthful sports was on thy breast to be Borne, like thy bubbles, onward : from a boy I wantoned with thy breakers — they to me Were a delight : and if the freshening sea Made them a terror — 'twas a pleasing fear, For I was as it were a child of thee, And trusted to thy billows far and near, And laid my hand upon thy mane — as I do here.
151 ページ - He heard it, but he heeded not, — his eyes Were with his heart, and that was far away. He recked not of the life he lost, nor prize; But where his rude hut by the Danube lay, There were his young barbarians all at play, There was their Dacian mother, — he, their sire, Butchered to make a Roman holiday!
83 ページ - And there was mounting in hot haste: the steed, The mustering squadron, and the clattering car, Went pouring forward with impetuous speed And swiftly forming in the ranks of war; And the deep thunder peal on peal afar; And near, the beat of the alarming drum Roused up the soldier ere the morning star; While thronged the citizens with terror dumb, Or whispering with white lips — "The foe ! They come ! They come !" And wild and high the "Cameron's gathering...
161 ページ - The armaments which thunderstrike the walls Of rock-built cities, bidding nations quake And monarchs tremble in their capitals, The oak leviathans, whose huge ribs make Their clay creator the vain title take Of lord of thee and arbiter of war, — These are thy toys, and, as the snowy flake, They melt into thy yeast of waves, which mar Alike the Armada's pride or spoils of Trafalgar.
96 ページ - I live not in myself, but I become Portion of that around me ; and to me High mountains are a feeling, but the hum Of human cities torture...
101 ページ - The sky is changed! - and such a change! Oh night, And storm, and darkness, ye are wondrous strong, Yet lovely in your strength, as is the light Of a dark eye in woman! Far along, From peak to peak, the rattling crags among Leaps the live thunder! Not from one lone cloud, But every mountain now hath found a tongue, And Jura answers, through her misty shroud, Back to the joyous Alps, who call to her aloud!
84 ページ - The midnight brought the signal-sound of strife, The morn the marshalling in arms — the day Battle's magnificently stern array ! The thunder-clouds close o'er it, which when rent The earth is covered thick with other clay, Which her own clay shall cover, heaped and pent, Rider and horse — friend, foe, — in one red burial blent...
82 ページ - twas but the wind, Or the car rattling o'er the stony street; On with the dance! let joy be unconfined; No sleep till morn, when Youth and Pleasure meet To chase the glowing Hours with flying feet But hark!
83 ページ - Ah ! then and there was hurrying to and fro, And gathering tears, and tremblings of distress, And cheeks all pale, which but an hour ago Blushed at the praise of their own loveliness; And there were sudden partings, such as press The life from out young hearts, and choking sighs Which ne'er might be repeated...
82 ページ - THERE was a sound of revelry by night, And Belgium's capital had gathered then Her Beauty and her Chivalry — and bright The lamps shone o'er fair women and brave men ; A thousand hearts beat happily ; and when Music arose with its voluptuous swell, Soft eyes looked love to eyes which spake again, And all went merry as a marriage bell...