The Poetical Album: And Register of Modern Fugitive Poetry, 第 1 巻Alaric Alexander Watts Hurst, Chance, and Company, 1828 |
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... seen Hours dreadful , and things strange ; but this sore night Hath trifled former knowings . MACBETH . THE sun went down in splendour ; - -as he went , A crimson glory streaked the occident , Lingering like hope ; and clouds were ...
... seen Hours dreadful , and things strange ; but this sore night Hath trifled former knowings . MACBETH . THE sun went down in splendour ; - -as he went , A crimson glory streaked the occident , Lingering like hope ; and clouds were ...
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... sees Death take the start of sorrow and disease ? For such were heard and seen - so close at hand , A cable's length had reached them from the land ; Yet farther off than ocean ever bore ; - Eternity 6 THE POETICAL ALBUM .
... sees Death take the start of sorrow and disease ? For such were heard and seen - so close at hand , A cable's length had reached them from the land ; Yet farther off than ocean ever bore ; - Eternity 6 THE POETICAL ALBUM .
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... seen , As o'er the lattices the moonlight played And lighted up its waters , shone the lake , With its white swans , like spirits , gliding on Its isles of floating lilies ; and its banks , Where swept the graceful willows and the turf ...
... seen , As o'er the lattices the moonlight played And lighted up its waters , shone the lake , With its white swans , like spirits , gliding on Its isles of floating lilies ; and its banks , Where swept the graceful willows and the turf ...
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... seen you melt , And triumphed to have seen ! And there was many an hour Of blended kindred fame , When SIDDONS's auxiliar power , And sister magic came ; — Together at the Muse's side , Her tragic paragons had grown ; - They were the ...
... seen you melt , And triumphed to have seen ! And there was many an hour Of blended kindred fame , When SIDDONS's auxiliar power , And sister magic came ; — Together at the Muse's side , Her tragic paragons had grown ; - They were the ...
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... seen the fabrics once so high , Which mortal vanity had piled As emblems of Eternity ! And deemed the stately domes , whose forms Frowned in their majesty sublime , Would stand unshaken by the storms That gathered round the brow of Time ...
... seen the fabrics once so high , Which mortal vanity had piled As emblems of Eternity ! And deemed the stately domes , whose forms Frowned in their majesty sublime , Would stand unshaken by the storms That gathered round the brow of Time ...
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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.