The Poetical Album: And Register of Modern Fugitive Poetry, 第 1 巻Alaric Alexander Watts Hurst, Chance, and Company, 1828 |
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... fate ; Yet nature struggled till the last thick gasp ; It was a misery to see them grasp The sliding waves , and clench the hand , and toil Like a spent eagle in the whirlwind's coil— Till dashed against some floating spar or mast , On ...
... fate ; Yet nature struggled till the last thick gasp ; It was a misery to see them grasp The sliding waves , and clench the hand , and toil Like a spent eagle in the whirlwind's coil— Till dashed against some floating spar or mast , On ...
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... Fate dare not darken such an hour as this ! " Then stooped to quaff ' ; — but ( as a charm were thrown ) His hand , his lips , grew motionless as stone ; The drunkness of his heart no more deceives- The thunder growls , the surge ...
... Fate dare not darken such an hour as this ! " Then stooped to quaff ' ; — but ( as a charm were thrown ) His hand , his lips , grew motionless as stone ; The drunkness of his heart no more deceives- The thunder growls , the surge ...
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... Fate Is but a sad reprieve , which comes too late ! The riot shout pealed on ; -but deep distress Had sunk all else in utter hopelessness ! One marked the strife of frenzy and despair- The most concerned , and yet the calmest there ; In ...
... Fate Is but a sad reprieve , which comes too late ! The riot shout pealed on ; -but deep distress Had sunk all else in utter hopelessness ! One marked the strife of frenzy and despair- The most concerned , and yet the calmest there ; In ...
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... Fate stood watching on the shore And numbered all the moments gone- Where hath the morning splendour flown Which danced upon that crystal stream ? Where are the joys to childhood known , When life is an enchanted dream ? Enveloped in ...
... Fate stood watching on the shore And numbered all the moments gone- Where hath the morning splendour flown Which danced upon that crystal stream ? Where are the joys to childhood known , When life is an enchanted dream ? Enveloped in ...
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... fate Of two so young , so true , so passionate ! And thou , the idol of my harp , the Soul Of poetry , to me my hope , my whole Happiness of existence , there will be Some gentlest tones that I have caught from thee ! Will not each ...
... fate Of two so young , so true , so passionate ! And thou , the idol of my harp , the Soul Of poetry , to me my hope , my whole Happiness of existence , there will be Some gentlest tones that I have caught from thee ! Will not each ...
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BARRY CORNWALL BATTLE OF ROSLIN beam beauty beneath bird Blackwood's Magazine bliss bloom blue blush bosom bower breast breath bright brow calm charm cheek clouds dark dead dear death deep dream earth fade fair Farewell fate feel flame fled flowers gaze gentle GEORGE CROLY gleam gloom glory glow gone grave green grief hast hath heard heart heaven hope HORACE SMITH hour kiss life's light lips Literary Gazette London Magazine lonely look LORD BYRON love's lute lyre merry heart morn murmuring ne'er never night o'er pale PERCY BYSSHE SHELLEY rose round S. T. COLERIDGE scene shade shed shine shore sigh silent sleep slumber smile soft song sorrow soul sound spirit star storm stream sweet swell tears thee thine THOMAS CAMPBELL thou art thought tomb Twas voice wandering wave weep wild winds wing young youth
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126 ページ - Philosophy The fountains mingle with the river And the rivers with the Ocean, The winds of Heaven mix for ever With a sweet emotion; Nothing in the world is single; All things by a law divine In one another's being mingle.
95 ページ - Not a drum was heard, not a funeral note, As his corse to the rampart we hurried ; Not a soldier discharged his farewell shot O'er the grave where our hero we buried.
71 ページ - TRIUMPHAL arch, that fill'st the sky When storms prepare to part ! I ask not proud Philosophy To teach me what thou art — Still seem, as to my childhood's sight, A midway station given For happy spirits to alight Betwixt the earth and heaven.
298 ページ - Yet now despair itself is mild, Even as the winds and waters are ; I could lie down like a tired child, And weep away the life of care Which I have borne and yet must bear...
187 ページ - ALL worldly shapes shall melt in gloom, The Sun himself must die, Before this mortal shall assume Its immortality ! I saw a vision in my sleep, That gave my spirit strength to sweep Adown the gulf of Time ! I...
215 ページ - With all its priest-led citizens, and all its rebel peers, And Appenzel's stout infantry, and Egmont's Flemish spears! There rode the brood of false Lorraine, the curses of our land ! And dark Mayenne was in the midst, a truncheon in his hand ; And as we looked on them, we thought of Seine's empurpled flood, And good Coligni's hoary hair all dabbled with his blood ; And we cried unto the living God, who rules the fate of war, To fight for His own holy Name, and Henry of Navarre.
355 ページ - Between two worlds life hovers like a star, 'Twixt night and morn, upon the horizon's verge. How little do we know that which we are ! How less what we may be ! The eternal surge Of time and tide rolls on, and bears afar Our bubbles ; as the old burst, new emerge, Lash'd from the foam of ages ; while the graves Of empires heave but like some passing waves.
169 ページ - They sin who tell us Love can die, With life all other passions fly, All others are but vanity. In Heaven Ambition cannot dwell, Nor Avarice in the vaults of Hell ; Earthly these passions of the Earth, They perish where they have their birth ; But Love is indestructible. Its holy flame for ever burneth, From Heaven it came, to Heaven returneth...
102 ページ - I arise from dreams of thee In the first sweet sleep of night, When the winds are breathing low, And the stars are shining bright; I arise from dreams of thee, And a spirit in my feet Has led me — who knows how? — To thy chamber window, sweet ! The wandering airs, they faint On the dark, the silent stream — The champak odors fail Like sweet thoughts in a dream; The nightingale's complaint, It dies upon her heart, As I must die on thine, O, beloved as thou art!
89 ページ - Seek out— less often sought than found — A soldier's grave, for thee the best; Then look around, and choose thy ground, And take thy rest.