The book of poetry for schools and families [ed.] by W. DavisWilliam Davis (B.A.) 1869 - 184 ページ |
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... o'er the furrowed land , And the milk - maid singing blithe , And the mower whets his scythe , And every shepherd tells his tale , Under the hawthorn in the dale . Straight mine eye hath caught new pleasures , While the landscape round ...
... o'er the furrowed land , And the milk - maid singing blithe , And the mower whets his scythe , And every shepherd tells his tale , Under the hawthorn in the dale . Straight mine eye hath caught new pleasures , While the landscape round ...
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... way , Fretted the pigmy body to decay , And o'er - informed the tenement of clay . A daring pilot in extremity ! Pleased with the danger when the waves went high , 24 The Book of Poetry for Schools . The Character of the Earl of ...
... way , Fretted the pigmy body to decay , And o'er - informed the tenement of clay . A daring pilot in extremity ! Pleased with the danger when the waves went high , 24 The Book of Poetry for Schools . The Character of the Earl of ...
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... o'er tempest rolled , Majestic darkness ! On the whirlwind's wing Riding sublime , Thou bidd'st the world adore , And humblest nature with Thy northern blast . Mysterious round ! what skill , what force Divine , Deep felt , in these ...
... o'er tempest rolled , Majestic darkness ! On the whirlwind's wing Riding sublime , Thou bidd'st the world adore , And humblest nature with Thy northern blast . Mysterious round ! what skill , what force Divine , Deep felt , in these ...
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... o'er the lea ; The ploughman homeward plods his weary way , And leaves the world — to darkness and to me . Now fades the glimmering landscape on the sight , And all the air a solemnness still holds ; Save where the beetle wheels his ...
... o'er the lea ; The ploughman homeward plods his weary way , And leaves the world — to darkness and to me . Now fades the glimmering landscape on the sight , And all the air a solemnness still holds ; Save where the beetle wheels his ...
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... o'er their tomb no trophies raise , Where , through the long - drawn aisle and fretted vault , The pealing anthem swells the note of praise . Can storied urn , or animated bust , Back to its mansion call the fleeting breath ? Can ...
... o'er their tomb no trophies raise , Where , through the long - drawn aisle and fretted vault , The pealing anthem swells the note of praise . Can storied urn , or animated bust , Back to its mansion call the fleeting breath ? Can ...
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131 ページ - THE Assyrian came down like the wolf on the fold, And his cohorts were gleaming in purple and gold ; And the sheen of their spears was like stars on the sea, When the blue wave rolls nightly on deep Galilee.
85 ページ - The Rainbow comes and goes, And lovely is the Rose, The Moon doth with delight Look round her when the heavens are bare, Waters on a starry night Are beautiful and fair; The sunshine is a glorious birth; But yet I know, where'er I go, That there hath passed away a glory from the earth.
10 ページ - All the world's a stage, And all the men and women merely players : They have their exits and their entrances ; And one man in his time plays many parts, His acts being seven ages. At first the infant, Mewling and puking in the nurse's arms.
74 ページ - I met a little cottage girl : She was eight years old, she said; Her hair was thick with many a curl That clustered round her head.
105 ページ - Wilhelmine. She saw her brother Peterkin Roll something large and round, Which he beside the rivulet In playing there, had found ; He came to ask what he had found, That was so large, and smooth, and round. Old Kaspar took it from the boy, Who stood expectant by ; And then the old man shook his head, And with a natural sigh, ' 'Tis some poor fellow's skull,
86 ページ - No more shall grief of mine the season wrong; I hear the Echoes through the mountains throng, The Winds come to me from the fields of sleep, And all the earth is gay; Land and sea Give themselves up to jollity, And with the heart of May Doth every Beast keep holiday...
18 ページ - Hence, loathed Melancholy, Of Cerberus and blackest Midnight born In Stygian cave forlorn 'Mongst horrid shapes, and shrieks, and sights unholy! Find out some uncouth cell Where brooding Darkness spreads his jealous wings And the night-raven sings; There, under ebon shades and low-browed rocks As ragged as thy locks, In dark Cimmerian desert ever dwell.
43 ページ - Near yonder copse, where once the garden smiled, And still where many a garden -flower grows wild; There, where a few torn shrubs the place disclose, The village preacher's modest mansion rose. A man he was to all the country dear, And passing rich with forty pounds a year ; Remote from towns he ran his godly race, Nor e'er had changed, nor wished to change, his place...
160 ページ - THERE is no flock, however watched and tended, But one dead lamb is there! There is no fireside, howsoe'er defended, But has one vacant chair ! The air is full of farewells to the dying, And mournings for the dead ; The heart of Rachel, for her children crying, Will not be comforted ! Let us be patient!
11 ページ - My very noble and approved good masters, That I have ta'en away this old man's daughter, It is most true ; true, I have married her : The very head and front of my offending Hath this extent, no more. Rude am I in my speech, And little bless'd with the soft phrase of peace ; For since these arms of mine had seven years...