The Forest Sanctuary: And Other PoemsJ. Murray, 1825 - 205 ページ |
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... gleam'd the first faint star Through the lime - boughs ; and with her light guitar , She , on the greensward at his feet reclin❜d , In his calm face laugh'd up ; some shepherd - lay Singing , as childhood sings on the lone hills at ...
... gleam'd the first faint star Through the lime - boughs ; and with her light guitar , She , on the greensward at his feet reclin❜d , In his calm face laugh'd up ; some shepherd - lay Singing , as childhood sings on the lone hills at ...
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... gleam of waters on their way , And chesnut - woods , that girt the happy sleeping , In many a peasant - home ! -the midnight sky Brought softly that rich world round those who came to die . LII . The darkly - glorious midnight sky of ...
... gleam of waters on their way , And chesnut - woods , that girt the happy sleeping , In many a peasant - home ! -the midnight sky Brought softly that rich world round those who came to die . LII . The darkly - glorious midnight sky of ...
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... stoles and draperies of imperial glow ; And soft , and sad , that colouring gleam was thrown , Where , pale , a pictur'd form above the altar shone . LXXXII . Thy form , thou Son of God ! THE FOREST SANCTUARY . 1833 43.
... stoles and draperies of imperial glow ; And soft , and sad , that colouring gleam was thrown , Where , pale , a pictur'd form above the altar shone . LXXXII . Thy form , thou Son of God ! THE FOREST SANCTUARY . 1833 43.
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... gleam'd On his wild face , just lifted o'er the wave , With its worn , fearful , human look that seem'd To cry through surge and blast- " I perish - save ! " Not to the winds - not vainly ! —thou wert nigh , Thy hand was stretch'd to ...
... gleam'd On his wild face , just lifted o'er the wave , With its worn , fearful , human look that seem'd To cry through surge and blast- " I perish - save ! " Not to the winds - not vainly ! —thou wert nigh , Thy hand was stretch'd to ...
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... gleam'd , And the soft darkness of her serious eyes , Misty with tender gloom ; I call'd it nought But the fond exile's pang , a lingering thought Of her own vale , with all its melodies And living light of streams . Her soul would rest ...
... gleam'd , And the soft darkness of her serious eyes , Misty with tender gloom ; I call'd it nought But the fond exile's pang , a lingering thought Of her own vale , with all its melodies And living light of streams . Her soul would rest ...
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ancient arm'd Bartram's Travels bended Bow blast blue streams borne bowers brave breast breath bright land brow burst cave dark dead death deep didst Doth dreams earth Eternal records ev'n faded faint fair brow faithful band falchion father fearful fled floating forest Fount gaze glance gleam gloom grave hath hear heard heart Heaven helms in sunlight hour house of sleep hush'd joyous Lake of Lucerne light lone look look'd lov'd midst mighty mirth mournful night o'er Odin Odin's Hall pale phantom horses pines pour'd rest rills Rio verde rocks Sea-king seas seem'd shades shadows shining shore silent soft song soul sound spears on Marathon spirit spring stood stormy streams sweet sword tears tell thee thine thou art Thou hast thou wert thought tomb tone voice pass'd wave weep white Alps round wild WILD HUNTSMAN wind woods wouldst young youth
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188 ページ - Give back the lost and lovely ! — those for whom The place was kept at board and hearth so long ! The prayer went up through midnight's breathless gloom, And the vain yearning woke 'midst festal song ! Hold fast thy buried isles, thy towers o'erthrown — But all is not thine own.
91 ページ - I have seen A curious child, who dwelt upon a tract Of inland ground, applying to his ear The convolutions of a smooth-lipped shell; To which, in silence hushed, his very soul Listened intensely; and his countenance soon Brightened with joy; for from within were heard Murmurings, whereby the monitor expressed Mysterious union with its native sea.
146 ページ - He lived — for life may long be borne Ere sorrow break its chain ; Why comes not death to those who mourn ? He never smiled again ! There stood proud forms around his throne, The stately and the brave, But which could fill the place of one...
98 ページ - In the solitude of the seas, we hail a star as a friend from whom we have long been separated. Among the Portuguese and the Spaniards peculiar motives seem to increase this feeling; a religious sentiment attaches them to a constellation, the form of which recalls the sign of the faith planted by their ancestors in the deserts of the New World.
137 ページ - Creeks represent to be a most blissful spot of the earth : they say it is inhabited by a peculiar race of Indians, whose women are incomparably beautiful ; they also tell you that this terrestrial paradise has been seen by some of their enterprising hunters, when in pursuit of game, who, being lost in inextricable swamps and bogs, and on the point of perishing, were unexpectedly relieved by a company of beautiful women, whom they call daughters of the sun, who kindly gave them such provisions as...
100 ページ - Anon some wilder portraiture he draws ; Of Nature's savage glories he would speak, — The loneliness of earth that overawes, — Where, resting by some tomb of old Cacique, The lama-driver on Peruvia's peak Nor...
151 ページ - Oh, father ! is it vain, This late remorse and deep ? Speak to me, father ! once again, I weep — behold, I weep ! Alas ! my guilty pride and ire ! Were but this work undone, I would give England's crown, my sire ! To hear thee bless thy son.
133 ページ - We call them far through the silent night, And they speak not from cave or hill; We know, thou bird! that their land is bright, But say, do they love there still ? 1 1 ANSWER TO THE MESSENGER BIRD.
98 ページ - How often these words reminded us of that affecting scene where Paul and Virginia, seated near the source of the river of Lataniers, conversed together for the last time ; and where the old man, at the sight of the Southern Cross, warns them that it is time to separate !"— DE HUMBOLDT'S Travels.
1 ページ - Long time against oppression have I fought, And for the native liberty of faith Have bled and suffered bonds.