The Poetical Works of Robert SoutheyD. Appleton, 1839 - 810 ページ |
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... dreadful . Winter came , But Arnaud never from the war return'd ; He far away had perish'd ; and when late The tidings of his certain death arrived , Sore with long anguish underneath that blow She sunk . Then would she sit and think ...
... dreadful . Winter came , But Arnaud never from the war return'd ; He far away had perish'd ; and when late The tidings of his certain death arrived , Sore with long anguish underneath that blow She sunk . Then would she sit and think ...
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... dreadful day's defeat ? " Their " Yet believe not , " Bertram cried , " That cowardice disgraced thy countrymen ! They , by their leader's arrogance led on With heedless fury , found all numbers vain , All effort fruitless there ; and ...
... dreadful day's defeat ? " Their " Yet believe not , " Bertram cried , " That cowardice disgraced thy countrymen ! They , by their leader's arrogance led on With heedless fury , found all numbers vain , All effort fruitless there ; and ...
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... dreadful time . " The Maid replied , Wishing of that devoted town to hear . Thus then the veteran : " So by Heaven preserved , From the disastrous plain of Agincourt 25 I speeded homewards , and abode in peace . Henry , as wise as brave ...
... dreadful time . " The Maid replied , Wishing of that devoted town to hear . Thus then the veteran : " So by Heaven preserved , From the disastrous plain of Agincourt 25 I speeded homewards , and abode in peace . Henry , as wise as brave ...
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... dreadful day , When at the Throne of God I shall demand His justice on thee ! " Turning from the King , To Agnes as she entered , in a tone More low , more mournfully severe , he cried , " Dost thou too know me not ! " Hide not the ...
... dreadful day , When at the Throne of God I shall demand His justice on thee ! " Turning from the King , To Agnes as she entered , in a tone More low , more mournfully severe , he cried , " Dost thou too know me not ! " Hide not the ...
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... dreadful thought Wither'd her cheek ; cold damps suffused her brow , And falling on the neck of Theodore , Feeble and faint she hung . His eager eye Concentring all the anguish of the soul , And strain'd in anxious love , gazed ...
... dreadful thought Wither'd her cheek ; cold damps suffused her brow , And falling on the neck of Theodore , Feeble and faint she hung . His eager eye Concentring all the anguish of the soul , And strain'd in anxious love , gazed ...
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176 ページ - Receding and speeding, And shocking and rocking, And darting and parting, And threading and spreading, And whizzing and hissing, And dripping and skipping, And hitting and splitting, And shining and twining, And rattling and battling, And shaking and...
462 ページ - On a buoy in the storm it floated and swung, And over the waves its warning rung.
223 ページ - How beautiful is night ! A dewy freshness fills the silent air, No mist obscures, nor cloud, nor speck, nor stain, Breaks the serene of heaven : In full-orbed glory yonder moon divine Rolls through the dark blue depths.
466 ページ - And everybody praised the Duke Who this great fight did win." " But what good came of it at last ? " Quoth little Peterkin. " Why, that I cannot tell," said he,
445 ページ - The great barn was full as it could hold Of women and children, and young and old. Then, when he saw it could hold no more, Bishop Hatto he made fast the door; And, while for mercy on Christ they call, He set fire to the barn, and burnt them all. "I' faith, 'tis an excellent bonfire!" quoth he; "And the country is greatly obliged to me For ridding it, in these times forlorn, Of rats that only consume the corn.
462 ページ - And he fixed his eye on the darker speck. He felt the cheering power of spring; It made him whistle, it made him sing: His heart was mirthful to excess. But the Rover's mirth was wickedness. His eye was on the Inchcape float; Quoth he, " My men, put out the boat, And row me to the Inchcape Rock, And I'll plague the Abbot of Aberbrothok.
153 ページ - MY days among the Dead are past ; Around me I behold, Where'er these casual eyes are cast, The mighty minds of old: My never-failing friends are they, With whom I converse day by day.
216 ページ - How beautiful upon the mountains are the feet of him that bringeth good tidings, that publisheth peace; that bringeth good tidings of good, that publisheth salvation; that saith unto Zion, Thy God reigneth!
74 ページ - Come and gather yourselves together unto the supper of the great God; that ye may eat the flesh of kings, and the flesh of captains, and the flesh of mighty men, and the flesh of horses, and of them that sit on them, and the flesh of all men, both free and bond, both small and great.
129 ページ - MAN hath a weary pilgrimage As through the world he wends, On every stage from youth to age Still discontent attends ; With heaviness he casts his eye Upon the road before, And still remembers with a sigh The days that are no more.