The Bijou: An Annual of Literature and the Arts, 第 1 巻W. Pickering, 1828 |
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... breath of delight ; Beloved of the maiden , the chosen to bind Her dark tresses ' wealth from the wild summer wind . Fair tablet , still vowed to the thoughts of the lover , Whose rich leaves with sweet secrets are written all over ...
... breath of delight ; Beloved of the maiden , the chosen to bind Her dark tresses ' wealth from the wild summer wind . Fair tablet , still vowed to the thoughts of the lover , Whose rich leaves with sweet secrets are written all over ...
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... breath of his nostrils , so I might abide in darkness and blackness , and an empty space ! Yea , I would lie down , I would not rise , neither would I stir my limbs till I became as the rock in the den of the lion , on which the young ...
... breath of his nostrils , so I might abide in darkness and blackness , and an empty space ! Yea , I would lie down , I would not rise , neither would I stir my limbs till I became as the rock in the den of the lion , on which the young ...
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... : But the fond flower , to shew she still Was grateful , e'en in death , Her blushes to thy cheek bequeathed , Her perfume to thy breath . TO MY CHILD . CHILD of my heart ! My The Rose By Sir Thomas E Croft, Bart my Child By B C.
... : But the fond flower , to shew she still Was grateful , e'en in death , Her blushes to thy cheek bequeathed , Her perfume to thy breath . TO MY CHILD . CHILD of my heart ! My The Rose By Sir Thomas E Croft, Bart my Child By B C.
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... breath and thine . Therefore , Du Gues- clin , Farewell . We meet to - morrow . Ynigo Onis Thou hadst a playmate once . Ha ! Father Joseph , Who drew that bare scalp from a monkery , And clapped a mitre on't ? Sweet lords , good night ...
... breath and thine . Therefore , Du Gues- clin , Farewell . We meet to - morrow . Ynigo Onis Thou hadst a playmate once . Ha ! Father Joseph , Who drew that bare scalp from a monkery , And clapped a mitre on't ? Sweet lords , good night ...
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... breathing piece of work - but men Fight now with powder puffs ! The curtal - axe is out of date ! The good old cross - bow bends - to Fate , ' Tis gone - the archer's craft ! No tough arm bends the springing yew , And jolly draymen ride ...
... breathing piece of work - but men Fight now with powder puffs ! The curtal - axe is out of date ! The good old cross - bow bends - to Fate , ' Tis gone - the archer's craft ! No tough arm bends the springing yew , And jolly draymen ride ...
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Adam Ferguson appeared Appollonia Baal baron Battle of Montiel beautiful Beauvilliers BEGUE beneath brave breath bright brow Cain Cathleen Chancery Lane cheek child cried crown 8vo dark death dost doth dream Earl Engraved exclaimed eyes fair farewell father fear flowers Gabriella grace grave grief GUESCLIN Halloran hand happy hath hear heard heart heaven Henry Hogan honour hope Horace Smith HOUSSAYE husband John Gibson Lockhart King Lady Leonora Leverton light look Lord MARIA DE PADILLA Master Bertram Master Toby morning never night noble o'er old woman ONIS Painted passed Pedlar Pedro PEREZ poor Portrait price 17 Queen racter Reichenstein replied RODRIGO rose round S. T. Coleridge scarcely sleep smile SOLDIER soul Stothard sweet thee thine thing Thomas Thomas Stothard thou art thought turned voice vols William Pickering YORK PUBLIC LIBRARY young youth
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28 ページ - All Nature seems at work. Slugs leave their lair — The bees are stirring — birds are on the wing — And Winter slumbering in the open air, Wears on his smiling face a dream of Spring! And I the while, the sole unbusy thing, Nor honey make, nor pair, nor build, nor sing.
144 ページ - With Nature, Hope, and Poesy, When I was young ! When I was young ? — Ah, woful When ! Ah ! for the change 'twixt Now and Then ! This breathing house not built with hands, This body that does me grievous...
24 ページ - Fairly began — but finish'd not; And fruitless, late remorse doth trace — Like Hebrew lore a backward pace — Her irrecoverable race. Disjointed numbers; sense unknit Huge reams of folly, shreds of wit; Compose the mingled mass of it. My scalded eyes no longer brook Upon this ink-blurr'd thing to look — Go, shut the leaves, and clasp the book.
16 ページ - MYSTERIOUS Night! when our first parent knew Thee from report divine, and heard thy name, Did he not tremble for this lovely frame, This glorious canopy of light and blue. Yet 'neath a curtain of translucent dew, Bathed in the rays of the great setting flame, Hesperus with the host of heaven came, And lo! creation widened in man's view.
28 ページ - And I, the while, the sole unbusy thing, Nor honey make, nor pair, nor build, nor sing. Yet well I ken the banks where Amaranths blow, Have traced the fount whence streams of nectar flow. Bloom, O ye Amaranths ! bloom for whom ye may, For me ye bloom not ! Glide, rich streams, away ! With lips unbrightened, wreathless brow, I stroll : And would you learn the spells that drowse my soul ? WORK WITHOUT HOPE draws nectar in a sieve, And HOPE without an object cannot live.
144 ページ - Tis known, that Thou and I were one, I'll think it but a fond conceit— It cannot be that Thou art gone! Thy vesper-bell hath not yet toll'd:— And thou wert aye a masker bold! What strange disguise hast now put on, To make believe, that thou art gone?
306 ページ - Flying between the cold moon and the earth, Cupid all arm'd ; a certain aim he took At a fair vestal, throned by the west ; And loos'd his love-shaft smartly from his bow, As it should pierce a hundred thousand hearts : But I might see young Cupid's fiery shaft Quench'd in the chaste beams of the watery moon ; And the imperial votaress passed on, In maiden meditation, fancy-free.
146 ページ - A wild-rose roofs the ruined shed, And that and summer well agree : And lo ! where Mary leans her head, Two dear names carved upon the tree ! And Mary's tears, they are not tears of sorrow...
16 ページ - neath the curtain of translucent dew, Bathed in the rays of the great setting flame, Hesperus, with the host of heaven, came ; And lo ! creation widened in man's view.
16 ページ - neath a curtain of translucent dew, Bathed in the rays of the great setting flame, Hesperus with the host of heaven came; And, lo! Creation widened in man's view. Who could have thought such darkness lay concealed Within thy beams, O Sun? or who could find, Whilst fly and leaf and insect stood revealed, That to such countless orbs thou mad'st us blind? Why do we then shun Death with anxious strife? If Light can thus deceive, wherefore not Life?