The Poets of the Nineteenth CenturyRobert Aris Willmott, Evert Augustus Duyckinck Harper & brothers, 1858 - 616 ページ |
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... side of Burns ; by the sunshiny morals of Praed , who reminds me of an Ariosto brought up in England ; and by the sea- views and the Dutch painting of Crabbe . If I could have turned my Preface into an illustrated catalogue , these ...
... side of Burns ; by the sunshiny morals of Praed , who reminds me of an Ariosto brought up in England ; and by the sea- views and the Dutch painting of Crabbe . If I could have turned my Preface into an illustrated catalogue , these ...
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... side ; The lowing herd ; the sheepfold's simple bell ; The pipe of early shepherd dim descried In the lone valley ; echoing far and wide , The clamorous horn along the cliffs above ; The hollow murmur of the ocean tide ; The hum of bees ...
... side ; The lowing herd ; the sheepfold's simple bell ; The pipe of early shepherd dim descried In the lone valley ; echoing far and wide , The clamorous horn along the cliffs above ; The hollow murmur of the ocean tide ; The hum of bees ...
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... sides emboss'd With prominent wens globose - till at the last The rottenness , which Time is charged t ' inflict On other mighty ones , found also thee . YARDLEY OAK . What exhibitions various hath the world Witness'd 13 COWPER .
... sides emboss'd With prominent wens globose - till at the last The rottenness , which Time is charged t ' inflict On other mighty ones , found also thee . YARDLEY OAK . What exhibitions various hath the world Witness'd 13 COWPER .
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... sides and plank'd the deck Of some flagg'd admiral ; and tortuous arms , The shipwright's darling treasure , didst present To the four - quarter'd winds , robust and bold , Warp'd into tough knee - timber , many a load ! But the axe ...
... sides and plank'd the deck Of some flagg'd admiral ; and tortuous arms , The shipwright's darling treasure , didst present To the four - quarter'd winds , robust and bold , Warp'd into tough knee - timber , many a load ! But the axe ...
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... side . But me , scarce hoping to attain that rest , Always from port withheld , always distress'd , - Me howling blasts drive devious , tempest - toss'd , Sails ripp'd , seams op'ning wide , and compass lost , And day by day some ...
... side . But me , scarce hoping to attain that rest , Always from port withheld , always distress'd , - Me howling blasts drive devious , tempest - toss'd , Sails ripp'd , seams op'ning wide , and compass lost , And day by day some ...
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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...