An Anthology of Pure Poetry: Edited with an IntroductionGeorge Moore Boni and Liveright, 1924 - 174 ページ |
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... line of books . It contained a portrait of the poet , ringleted , pen- sive , beautiful , goose quill in hand , and the fortune of the volume being to open at The Sensitive Plant , my imagination was so fanned by the description of the ...
... line of books . It contained a portrait of the poet , ringleted , pen- sive , beautiful , goose quill in hand , and the fortune of the volume being to open at The Sensitive Plant , my imagination was so fanned by the description of the ...
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... lines of Queen Mab . I asked him to read them a second time and then a third time , so that I might commit them to memory ; and having repeated some three or four lines cor- rectly I begged that the book should be given back to me , for ...
... lines of Queen Mab . I asked him to read them a second time and then a third time , so that I might commit them to memory ; and having repeated some three or four lines cor- rectly I begged that the book should be given back to me , for ...
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... line remarkable for three mistakes . in French prosody ; one mistake , two mistakes , but three mistakes in a single line is a unique achieve- ment . Gautier led me to Mendès ( Judith Gautier was the whilom wife of Mendès ) , and Mendès ...
... line remarkable for three mistakes . in French prosody ; one mistake , two mistakes , but three mistakes in a single line is a unique achieve- ment . Gautier led me to Mendès ( Judith Gautier was the whilom wife of Mendès ) , and Mendès ...
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... lines that will be admired by men of letters and by whomsoever shall happen upon these lines , for there are always poplars in the world and men will always enjoy the whispering sound of a leafy avenue ; but all that is essentially ...
... lines that will be admired by men of letters and by whomsoever shall happen upon these lines , for there are always poplars in the world and men will always enjoy the whispering sound of a leafy avenue ; but all that is essentially ...
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... lines I have quoted do not under- mine , rather do they uphold the belief that time can- not wither nor custom stale poetry unsicklied o'er with the pale cast of thought . Again we fall to thinking : Shakespeare never soiled his songs ...
... lines I have quoted do not under- mine , rather do they uphold the belief that time can- not wither nor custom stale poetry unsicklied o'er with the pale cast of thought . Again we fall to thinking : Shakespeare never soiled his songs ...
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102 ページ - But oh! that deep romantic chasm which slanted Down the green hill athwart a cedarn cover! A savage place! as holy and enchanted As e'er beneath a waning moon was haunted By woman wailing for her demon-lover!
68 ページ - Come away, come away, death, And in sad cypress let me be laid ; Fly away, fly away, breath ; I am slain by a fair cruel maid. My shroud of white, stuck all with yew, O, prepare it ! My part of death, no one so true Did share it.
137 ページ - TO HELEN. Helen, thy beauty is to me Like those Nicean barks of yore, That gently, o'er a perfumed sea, The weary, way-worn wanderer bore To his own native shore. On desperate seas long wont to roam, Thy hyacinth hair, thy classic face, Thy Naiad airs have brought me home To the glory that was Greece And the grandeur that was Rome.
77 ページ - QUEEN and huntress, chaste and fair, Now the sun is laid to sleep, Seated in thy silver chair, State in wonted manner keep: Hesperus entreats thy light, Goddess excellently bright. Earth, let not thy envious shade Dare itself to interpose; Cynthia's shining orb was made Heaven to clear when day did close: Bless us then with wished sight, Goddess excellently bright.
61 ページ - When daisies pied, and violets blue. And lady-smocks all silver-white, And cuckoo-buds of yellow hue, Do paint the meadows with delight. The cuckoo then, on every tree, Mocks married men ; for thus sings he., Cuckoo; Cuckoo, cuckoo...
108 ページ - I hang like a roof, The mountains its columns be. The triumphal arch through which I march With hurricane, fire, and snow, When the powers of the air are chained to my chair, Is the million-colored bow; The sphere-fire above its soft colors wove, While the moist earth was laughing below.
80 ページ - Sweet air blow soft, mount larks aloft To give my Love good-morrow ! Wings from the wind to please her mind Notes from the lark I'll borrow ; Bird prune thy wing, nightingale sing, To give my Love good-morrow ; To give my Love good-morrow Notes from them both I'll borrow.
102 ページ - IN Xanadu did Kubla Khan A stately pleasure-dome decree : Where Alph, the sacred river, ran Through caverns measureless to man Down to a sunless sea. So twice five miles of fertile ground With walls and towers were girdled round : And there were gardens bright with sinuous rills Where blossomed many an incense-bearing tree ; And here were forests ancient as the hills, Enfolding sunny spots of greenery.
133 ページ - For often thro' the silent nights A funeral, with plumes and lights, And music, went to Camelot ; Or when the moon was overhead, Came two young lovers lately wed ; " I am half sick of shadows,
23 ページ - When shepherds pipe on oaten straws And merry larks are ploughmen's clocks, When turtles tread, and rooks, and daws, And maidens bleach their summer smocks The cuckoo then, on every tree, Mocks married men; for thus sings he, Cuckoo; Cuckoo, cuckoo: O word of fear, Unpleasing to a married ear!