The Poets of the Nineteenth CenturyRobert Aris Willmott, Evert Augustus Duyckinck Harper & brothers, 1858 - 616 ページ |
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... Peace reclin'd , He fram'd his infant lays ; When Fancy rov'd at large , nor Care Nor cold Distrust alarm'd , Nor Envy with malignant glare His simple youth had harm'd . ' Twas then , O Solitude ! to thee His early vows were paid , From ...
... Peace reclin'd , He fram'd his infant lays ; When Fancy rov'd at large , nor Care Nor cold Distrust alarm'd , Nor Envy with malignant glare His simple youth had harm'd . ' Twas then , O Solitude ! to thee His early vows were paid , From ...
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... peaceful shore , The parting words shall pass my lips no more ! Thy maidens , griev'd themselves at my concern , Oft gave me promise of thy quick return ; What ardently I wish'd , I long believ'd , And , disappointed still , was still ...
... peaceful shore , The parting words shall pass my lips no more ! Thy maidens , griev'd themselves at my concern , Oft gave me promise of thy quick return ; What ardently I wish'd , I long believ'd , And , disappointed still , was still ...
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... peaceful cot , Save livid corses that unburied lie , And conflagrations , reeking to the sky ; Come listen , whilst the causes I relate That bow'd the warrior to the storms of fate , And left these smiling scenes forlorn and desolate ...
... peaceful cot , Save livid corses that unburied lie , And conflagrations , reeking to the sky ; Come listen , whilst the causes I relate That bow'd the warrior to the storms of fate , And left these smiling scenes forlorn and desolate ...
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... peace ; The myrtles bloom'd as fragrant and as green As if Lautaro scarce had left the scene , - And in his ear the falling water's spray Seem'd swelling with the sounds of yesterday.— " Where yonder rock the aged cedars shade , There ...
... peace ; The myrtles bloom'd as fragrant and as green As if Lautaro scarce had left the scene , - And in his ear the falling water's spray Seem'd swelling with the sounds of yesterday.— " Where yonder rock the aged cedars shade , There ...
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... peace within , nor calm around , Nor that content , surpassing wealth , The sage in meditation found , And walk'd with inward glory crown'd- Nor fame , nor power , nor love , nor leisure . Others I see whom these surround- Smiling they ...
... peace within , nor calm around , Nor that content , surpassing wealth , The sage in meditation found , And walk'd with inward glory crown'd- Nor fame , nor power , nor love , nor leisure . Others I see whom these surround- Smiling they ...
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BEACHY HEAD beam beauty bends beneath blue bosom bower breast breath breeze bright brow charms cheek cloud cold dark dead dear deep delight DEN BOSCH Ditto dread dream earth EPICURUS F. O. C. Darley fair fear FLORIO flowers fond friends gaze gentle gleam glory grave green grey hand hath heard heart heaven hill hour Kilmeny knew Lautaro LEWESDON HILL light living lonely look lov'd MARY TIGHE morning mortal decay murmurs never night o'er ocean old oaken bucket pride PRISONER OF CHILLON rocks round round the twisted scene seem'd shade shines shore sigh sight silent sleep smile soft song sorrow soul sound spirit spring stood stout spurs stream summer sweet tears thee thine thou art thought tree trembling Twas vale voice wandering wave weep wild wind wings wood youth
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467 ページ - This it is and nothing more." Presently my soul grew stronger; hesitating then no longer, "Sir," said I, "or Madam, truly your forgiveness I implore; But the fact is I was napping, and so gently you came rapping, And so faintly you came tapping, tapping at my chamber door, That I scarce was sure I heard you" — here I opened wide the door: — Darkness there and nothing more.
137 ページ - Away ! away ! for I will fly to thee, Not charioted by Bacchus and his pards, But on the viewless wings of Poesy, Though the dull brain perplexes and retards : Already with thee ! tender is the night, And haply the Queen-Moon is on her throne, Cluster'd around by all her starry Fays ; But here there is no light Save what from heaven is with the breezes blown Through verdurous glooms and winding mossy ways.
138 ページ - The voice I hear this passing night was heard In ancient days by emperor and clown: Perhaps the self-same song that found a path Through the sad heart of Ruth, when, sick for home. She stood in tears amid the alien corn; The same that oft-times hath Charm'd magic casements, opening on the foam Of perilous seas, in faery lands forlorn. Forlorn! the very word is like a bell To toll me back from thee to my sole self!
137 ページ - Darkling I listen; and for many a time I have been half in love with easeful Death, Call'd him soft names in many a mused rhyme, To take into the air my quiet breath; Now more than ever seems it rich to die, To cease upon the midnight with no pain, While thou art pouring forth thy soul abroad In such an ecstasy! Still wouldst thou sing, and I have ears in vain To thy high requiem become a sod.
441 ページ - What is it thou hast seen? or what hast heard?' And answer made the bold Sir Bedivere : ' I heard the water lapping on the crag, And the long ripple washing in the reeds.
454 ページ - Break, break, break, On thy cold gray stones, O Sea! And I would that my tongue could utter The thoughts that arise in me. O well for the fisherman's boy, That he shouts with his sister at play! O well for the sailor lad, That he sings in his boat on the bay! And the stately ships go on To their haven under the hill; But O for the touch of a...
155 ページ - The stars of midnight shall be dear To her ; and she shall lean her ear In many a secret place Where rivulets dance their wayward round, And beauty born of murmuring sound Shall pass into her face.
442 ページ - So might some old man speak in the aftertime To all the people, winning reverence. But now much honour and much fame were lost.
20 ページ - My boast is not, that I deduce my birth From loins enthroned and rulers of the earth ; But higher far my proud pretensions rise — The son of parents passed into the skies!
192 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 : Where Blake and mighty Nelson fell, Your manly hearts shall glow, As ye sweep through the deep, While the stormy winds do blow...