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... green fields be dyed , Hope ye , with blood from the barbarians ' veins ? Beguiled by error weak , Ye see not , though to pierce so deep ye boast , Who love or faith in venal bosoms seek : When thronged your standards most , Ye are ...
... green fields be dyed , Hope ye , with blood from the barbarians ' veins ? Beguiled by error weak , Ye see not , though to pierce so deep ye boast , Who love or faith in venal bosoms seek : When thronged your standards most , Ye are ...
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... green retreats ; Where western gales eternally reside , And all the seasons lavish all their pride : Blossoms and fruits and flowers together rise , And the whole year in gay confusion lies . Joseph Addison . FAR ITALY . AR to the right ...
... green retreats ; Where western gales eternally reside , And all the seasons lavish all their pride : Blossoms and fruits and flowers together rise , And the whole year in gay confusion lies . Joseph Addison . FAR ITALY . AR to the right ...
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... green alleys windingly allure , Reeling with grapes red wagons choke the way , In England ' t would be dung , dust , or a dray . I also like to dine on becaficas , To see the sun set , sure he'll rise to - morrow , Not through a misty ...
... green alleys windingly allure , Reeling with grapes red wagons choke the way , In England ' t would be dung , dust , or a dray . I also like to dine on becaficas , To see the sun set , sure he'll rise to - morrow , Not through a misty ...
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... green ; Or olive - hoary cape in ocean ; Or rosy blossom in hot ravine , Where oleanders flushed the bed Of silent torrents , gravel - spread ; And , crossing , oft we saw the glisten Of ice , far up on a mountain head . We loved that ...
... green ; Or olive - hoary cape in ocean ; Or rosy blossom in hot ravine , Where oleanders flushed the bed Of silent torrents , gravel - spread ; And , crossing , oft we saw the glisten Of ice , far up on a mountain head . We loved that ...
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... green , That , far away as the eye can go , Stretch up behind it , row upon row . There , in the garden , the cypresses , stirred By the sifting winds , half musing talk , And the cool , fresh , constant voice is heard Of the fountains ...
... green , That , far away as the eye can go , Stretch up behind it , row upon row . There , in the garden , the cypresses , stirred By the sifting winds , half musing talk , And the cool , fresh , constant voice is heard Of the fountains ...
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ancient Apennine Aubrey de Vere azure bark beauty behold beneath blood blue bosom bowers breast breath bright brow clime clouds crimson crown Dante Alighieri dark dead death deep divine doth dream earth Enceladus eyes face fair fame Felicia Hemans Florence flowers gaze gleam gliding glory glowing gold golden gray hand hath heart heaven Henry Wadsworth Longfellow hills holy hour Italy Joseph Addison lake land light Lion-hearts of young Longfellow look Lord Lord Byron marble morning mountains Naples night o'er once passed Percy Bysshe Shelley plain pride Richard Henry Wilde rocks roof rose round ruin sacred sail Samuel Rogers shade shining shore sigh silent skies sleep smiles soft song soul spirit star stood stream summer sweet thee thine thought tomb towers vines voice walls wandered waters waves William Gibson William Wetmore Story winds young Italy youth
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166 ページ - mid the steep sky's commotion, Loose clouds like earth's decaying leaves are shed, Shook from the tangled boughs of heaven and ocean, Angels of rain and lightning ! there are spread On the blue surface of thine airy surge, Like the bright hair uplifted from the head Of some fierce Maenad, even from the dim verge Of the horizon to the zenith's height, The locks of the approaching storm.
167 ページ - If I were a dead leaf thou mightest bear; If I were a swift cloud to fly with thee; A wave to pant beneath thy power, and share The impulse of thy strength, only less free Than thou, O uncontrollable!
165 ページ - O WILD West Wind, thou breath of Autumn's being,. Thou, from whose unseen presence the leaves dead Are driven, like ghosts from an enchanter fleeing. Yellow, and black, and pale, and hectic red, Pestilence-stricken multitudes: O thou, Who chariotest to their dark wintry bed The winged seeds, where they lie cold and low, Each like a corpse within its grave, until Thine azure sister of the Spring shall blow Her clarion o'er the dreaming earth, and fill...
168 ページ - Make me thy lyre, even as the forest is: What if my leaves are falling like its own ! The tumult of thy mighty harmonies Will take from both a deep, autumnal tone, Sweet though in sadness. Be thou, Spirit fierce, My spirit! Be thou me, impetuous one!
273 ページ - My soul to-day Is far away, Sailing the Vesuvian Bay; My winged boat, A bird afloat, Swims round the purple peaks remote: — Round purple peaks It sails, and seeks Blue inlets and their crystal creeks, Where high rocks throw, Through deeps below, A duplicated golden glow. Far, vague, and dim The mountains swim; While, on Vesuvius' misty brim, With outstretched hands, The gray smoke stands O'erlooking the volcanic lands.
27 ページ - Or when transplanted and preserved with care, Curse the cold clime, and starve in northern air. Here kindly warmth their mounting juice ferments To nobler tastes, and more exalted scents: 60 E'en the rough rocks with tender myrtle bloom, And trodden weeds send out a rich perfume.
121 ページ - And sea, when once again my brow was bared After thy healing, with such different eyes. O world, as God has made it ! All is beauty : And knowing this is love, and love is duty. What further may be sought for or declared...
28 ページ - Whatever fruits in different climes are found, That proudly rise, or humbly court the ground ; Whatever blooms in torrid tracts appear, Whose bright succession decks the varied year ; Whatever sweets salute the northern sky With vernal lives, that blossom but to die ; These here disporting own the kindred soil, Nor ask luxuriance from the planter's toil ; While sea-bom gales their gelid wings expand To winnow fragrance round the smiling land.
141 ページ - ... three-parts light, But the palace overshadows one, Because of a crime, which may God requite ! To Florence and God the wrong was done, Through the first republic's murder there By Cosimo and his cursed son.) The Duke (with the statue's face in the square) Turned in the midst of his multitude At the bright approach of the bridal pair.
73 ページ - Beneath a roof, projecting some small space, By way of shelter from the sun and rain. Then rode he through the streets with all his train, And, with the blast of trumpets loud and long, Made proclamation, that whenever wrong Was done to any man, he should but ring The great bell in the square, and he, the King, Would cause the Syndic to decide thereon. Such was the proclamation of King John. How swift the happy days in Atri sped, What wrongs were righted, need not here be said.