Poems, 第 2 巻E. Moxon, 1851 |
この書籍内から
検索結果1-5 / 24
3 ページ
... praise The ripening worth of thy successive days , What shall I do since that imputed fire , Extinct its earthly aliment , doth aspire , Purged from the passionate subject of all lays , From all that fancy fashions and obeys , Beyond ...
... praise The ripening worth of thy successive days , What shall I do since that imputed fire , Extinct its earthly aliment , doth aspire , Purged from the passionate subject of all lays , From all that fancy fashions and obeys , Beyond ...
9 ページ
... praise In whatsoe'er my soul hath thought or done . I am a desert , and the kindly sun On me hath vainly spent his fertile rays . Then wherefore do I tune my idle lays , Or dream that haply I may be the one Of the vain thousands , that ...
... praise In whatsoe'er my soul hath thought or done . I am a desert , and the kindly sun On me hath vainly spent his fertile rays . Then wherefore do I tune my idle lays , Or dream that haply I may be the one Of the vain thousands , that ...
25 ページ
... praise the bounty of old Time , Lady revered , our Island's Tragic Queen , For all achievements of thy hope and prime , Than for the beauty of thine age serene , That yet delights to weave the moral rhyme , Nor fears what is , should ...
... praise the bounty of old Time , Lady revered , our Island's Tragic Queen , For all achievements of thy hope and prime , Than for the beauty of thine age serene , That yet delights to weave the moral rhyme , Nor fears what is , should ...
46 ページ
... praise : Now every flower by vernal poets sung , And every bird the [ bursting ] woods among , And all the many - dappled banks and braes , Recal remembrance of immortal lays , But speak to me in a forgotten tongue . Yea , dearest lady ...
... praise : Now every flower by vernal poets sung , And every bird the [ bursting ] woods among , And all the many - dappled banks and braes , Recal remembrance of immortal lays , But speak to me in a forgotten tongue . Yea , dearest lady ...
52 ページ
... praise thee right , and not offend ? For thou wert sent a sore heart - ill to mend . Twin stars were ye , thou and thy wedded love , Benign of aspect as those imps of Jove , In antique faith commission'd to portend To sad sea ...
... praise thee right , and not offend ? For thou wert sent a sore heart - ill to mend . Twin stars were ye , thou and thy wedded love , Benign of aspect as those imps of Jove , In antique faith commission'd to portend To sad sea ...
他の版 - すべて表示
多く使われている語句
aught babe baby beauty believe beneath better bird born breath bright child cold dark dead dear death dream earth face fain fair faith fancy fear feel flowers give glad grace green hand happy hast hath hear heart heaven holy hope hour human knew lady land leaves less light live look Lord maid meet merry mighty mind morn mortal mother Nature never night nought o'er once pain poet poor praise pray prayer pretty PROMETHEUS pure seek seen sense sigh sing sleep smile soft song soul sound spirit spring stars strange summer sweet tears thee thine thing thou art thought tree true truth voice wert wild wind wings wish wood young youth