The Poetical Album: And Register of Modern Fugitive Poetry, 第 1 巻Alaric Alexander Watts Hurst, Chance, and Company, 1828 |
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... Things to Come . By the Rev. George Croly 239 240 241 • 242 243 • 244 245 Night . By E. Elliott , Esq . . 247 To his Daughter . By Horace Smith , Esq . 248 Stanzas 249 • Stanzas . By Barry Cornwall 250 On an Ivy Leaf brought from the ...
... Things to Come . By the Rev. George Croly 239 240 241 • 242 243 • 244 245 Night . By E. Elliott , Esq . . 247 To his Daughter . By Horace Smith , Esq . 248 Stanzas 249 • Stanzas . By Barry Cornwall 250 On an Ivy Leaf brought from the ...
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... things strange ; but this sore night Hath trifled former knowings . MACBETH . THE sun went down in splendour ; -as he went , A crimson glory streaked the occident , Lingering like hope ; and clouds were floating , bright As ruby islands ...
... things strange ; but this sore night Hath trifled former knowings . MACBETH . THE sun went down in splendour ; -as he went , A crimson glory streaked the occident , Lingering like hope ; and clouds were floating , bright As ruby islands ...
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... thing it loves . HAMLET . " TIs midnight . Eyeless Darkness , like a blind And haggard witch , with power to loose and bind The spirits of the elements at will , Draws her foul cloak across the stars , until Those Demons she invoked to ...
... thing it loves . HAMLET . " TIs midnight . Eyeless Darkness , like a blind And haggard witch , with power to loose and bind The spirits of the elements at will , Draws her foul cloak across the stars , until Those Demons she invoked to ...
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... thing Which still survives the world's abandoning . Where are her sails her serried tiers ' display- Her helm - her wide flag's emblemed blazonry ? Her crew of fiery spirits , -where are they ? Far scattered groups , dejected , hurried ...
... thing Which still survives the world's abandoning . Where are her sails her serried tiers ' display- Her helm - her wide flag's emblemed blazonry ? Her crew of fiery spirits , -where are they ? Far scattered groups , dejected , hurried ...
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... things Are very fragile , and each scattered bloom Had fallen from the loosened braid : even those Prisoners in the soft hand , which lay like snow Upon the grass , had half escaped ; and there She slept amid the roses she had gathered ...
... things Are very fragile , and each scattered bloom Had fallen from the loosened braid : even those Prisoners in the soft hand , which lay like snow Upon the grass , had half escaped ; and there She slept amid the roses she had gathered ...
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BARRY CORNWALL beam beauty beneath bird Blackwood's Magazine bliss bloom blue blush bosom bower breast breath bright brow calm charm cheek clouds dark dead dear death deep dream earth fade fair Farewell fate fear feel flame flowers gaze gentle GEORGE CROLY gleam gloom glory glow gone grave green grief hast hath heard heart heaven helmet of Navarre HERBERT KNOWLES hill hope HORACE SMITH hour kiss life's light lips Literary Gazette London Magazine lonely look LORD BYRON love's lute lyre merry heart morn murmuring ne'er never night o'er pale PERCY BYSSHE SHELLEY rose round scene shade shed shine shore sigh silent sleep slumber smile soft song sorrow soul sound spirit star storm stream sweet swell tears thee thine THOMAS CAMPBELL thou art thought tomb Twas visions voice wandering wave weep wild winds wing youth
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354 ページ - Tis time this heart should be unmoved, Since others it hath ceased to move : Yet, though I cannot be beloved, Still let me love ! My days are in the yellow leaf ; The flowers and fruits of love are gone; The worm, the canker, and the grief Are mine alone...
69 ページ - Not a drum was heard, not a funeral note, As his corse to the rampart we hurried ; Not a soldier discharged his farewell shot O'er the grave where our hero we buried.
184 ページ - Now by the lips of those ye love, fair gentlemen of France, Charge for the Golden Lilies — upon them with the lance. A thousand spurs are striking deep, a thousand spears in rest, A thousand knights are pressing close behind the snow-white crest ; And in they burst, and on they rushed, while, like a guiding star, Amidst the thickest carnage blazed the helmet of Navarre.
94 ページ - I need not ask thee if that hand, when armed, Has any Roman soldier...
153 ページ - ALL worldly shapes shall melt in gloom, The Sun himself must die, Before this mortal shall assume Its immortality ! I saw a vision in my sleep, That gave my spirit strength to sweep Adown the gulf of Time ! I...
260 ページ - Nor fame, nor power, nor love, nor leisure. Others I see whom these surround — Smiling they live, and call life pleasure ; — To me that cup has been dealt in another measure.
355 ページ - Seek out— less often sought than found — A soldier's grave, for thee the best; Then look around, and choose thy ground, And take thy rest.
317 ページ - Between two worlds life hovers like a star, 'Twixt night and morn, upon the horizon's verge. How little do we know that which we are ! How less what we may be ! The eternal surge Of time and tide rolls on, and bears afar Our bubbles ; as the old burst, new emerge, Lash'd from the foam of ages ; while the graves Of empires heave but like some passing waves.
69 ページ - TRIUMPHAL arch, that fill'st the sky When storms prepare to part, I ask not proud philosophy To teach me what thou art. Still seem, as to my childhood's sight, A midway station given For happy spirits to alight Betwixt the earth and heaven.
139 ページ - They sin who tell us Love can die, With life all other passions fly, All others are but vanity. In Heaven Ambition cannot dwell, Nor Avarice in the vaults of Hell ; Earthly these passions of the Earth, They perish where they have their birth ; But Love is indestructible. Its holy flame for ever burneth, From Heaven it came, to Heaven returneth...