Guy's learner's poetic task book, a selection from the modern British poets1849 |
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... voice in chorus rise To magnify his name . Thy name , great Nature's Sire divine , Assiduous we adore ; Rejecting godheads , at whose shrine Benighted nations , blood and wine In vain libations pour . Yon countless worlds in boundless ...
... voice in chorus rise To magnify his name . Thy name , great Nature's Sire divine , Assiduous we adore ; Rejecting godheads , at whose shrine Benighted nations , blood and wine In vain libations pour . Yon countless worlds in boundless ...
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... voices Rise on the night - rolling breath of the gale ? " Surely the soul of the hero rejoices , And rides on the wind , o'er his own Highland vale . Round Loch na Garr , while the stormy mist gathers , Winter presides in his cold icy ...
... voices Rise on the night - rolling breath of the gale ? " Surely the soul of the hero rejoices , And rides on the wind , o'er his own Highland vale . Round Loch na Garr , while the stormy mist gathers , Winter presides in his cold icy ...
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... voice ? While I am lying on the grass Thy twofold shout I hear , That seems to fill the whole air's space , As loud , far off , as near . Though babbling only to the vale , Of sunshine and GUY'S LEARNER'S POETIC TASK BOOK . 31.
... voice ? While I am lying on the grass Thy twofold shout I hear , That seems to fill the whole air's space , As loud , far off , as near . Though babbling only to the vale , Of sunshine and GUY'S LEARNER'S POETIC TASK BOOK . 31.
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... voice , a mystery . The same whom in my schoolboy days I listen'd to ; that cry Which made me look a thousand ways , In bush , and tree , and sky . To seek thee did I often rove Through woods and on the green ; And thou wert still a ...
... voice , a mystery . The same whom in my schoolboy days I listen'd to ; that cry Which made me look a thousand ways , In bush , and tree , and sky . To seek thee did I often rove Through woods and on the green ; And thou wert still a ...
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... voice , fair child ! He may not come to thee ; The face that once like spring - time smiled , On earth no more thou'lt see ! A rose's brief , bright life of joy , Such unto him was given ; Go , thou must play alone , my boy- Thy brother ...
... voice , fair child ! He may not come to thee ; The face that once like spring - time smiled , On earth no more thou'lt see ! A rose's brief , bright life of joy , Such unto him was given ; Go , thou must play alone , my boy- Thy brother ...
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Angry words ANON beauty BERNARD BARTON birds bless blood and wine bloom brave breast breath breeze bright Brighter Hours brow charm cheek chime clouds dark Loch dead deep doth dream drooping dust e'en earth England's merry bells fading fears feel flowers gale glory glow grave green grief hath haunted ground hear heard heaven HENRY KIRKE WHITE holy Hope JOHN CLARE kind hearts Learn to labour leaves life's light Loch na Garr Look aloft Lord LORD BYRON morning N. P. WILLIS native Nature's ne'er never night pass'd peace POETIC TASK BOOK prayer provideth rest RIVER TRENT ROBERT GILFILLAN round scene shade sigh sing sleep smiling song sorrow soul stormy tempests blow sunshine sweet tears tears of thoughtful tell thee There's thine THOMAS HOOD thou thoughts toil tuning sweet vale W. C. BRYANT wave weary wild winds youth
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78 ページ - It sounds to him like her mother's voice, Singing in Paradise! He needs must think of her once more, How in the grave she lies; And with his hard, rough hand he wipes A tear out of his eyes.
23 ページ - O Caledonia ! stern and wild, Meet nurse for a poetic child ! Land of brown heath and shaggy wood, Land of the mountain and the flood...
82 ページ - I last took a view Of my favourite field, and the bank where they grew ; And now in the grass behold they are laid, And the tree is my seat, that once lent me a shade. The blackbird has fled to another retreat, Where the hazels afford him a screen from the heat, And the scene, where his melody charm'd me before, Resounds with his sweet-flowing ditty no more.
84 ページ - By the struggling moonbeam's misty light, And the lantern dimly burning. No useless coffin enclosed his breast, Not in sheet nor in shroud we wound him; But he lay like a warrior taking his rest, With his martial cloak around him.
46 ページ - Her home is on the deep. With thunders from her native oak She quells the floods below — As they roar on the shore, When the stormy winds do blow; When the battle rages loud and long, And the stormy winds do blow.
46 ページ - The spirits of your fathers Shall start from every wave ! — For the deck it was their field of fame, And Ocean was their grave...
53 ページ - And there lay the rider distorted and pale, With the dew on his brow, and the rust on his mail : And the tents were all silent, the banners alone, The lances unlifted, the trumpet unblown.
22 ページ - Tell me not, in mournful numbers, Life is but an empty dream! — For the soul is dead that slumbers, And things are not what they seem. Life is real! Life is earnest! And the grave is not its goal; Dust thou art, to dust returnest, Was not spoken of the soul.
64 ページ - The sea, the blue lone sea, hath one, He lies where pearls lie deep, He was the loved of all, yet none O'er his low bed may weep.
82 ページ - Twelve years have elapsed since I first took a view Of my favourite field, and the bank where they grew ; And now in the grass behold they are laid, And the tree is my seat that once lent me a shade ! The blackbird has fled to another retreat, Where the hazels afford him a screen from the heat...