Essays critical and imaginativeBlackwood, 1857 |
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... Thou's met me in an evil hour ; For I maun crush amang the stoure Thy slender stem : To spare thee now is past my pow'r Thou bonny gem . " Alas ! it's no thy neibor sweet , The bonny lark , companion meet , Bending thee ' mang the dewy ...
... Thou's met me in an evil hour ; For I maun crush amang the stoure Thy slender stem : To spare thee now is past my pow'r Thou bonny gem . " Alas ! it's no thy neibor sweet , The bonny lark , companion meet , Bending thee ' mang the dewy ...
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... Thou ling'ring star , with less'ning ray , That lov'st to greet the early morn , Again thou usher'st in the day My Mary from my soul was torn . O Mary ! dear departed shade ! Where is thy place of blissful rest ? See'st thou thy lover ...
... Thou ling'ring star , with less'ning ray , That lov'st to greet the early morn , Again thou usher'st in the day My Mary from my soul was torn . O Mary ! dear departed shade ! Where is thy place of blissful rest ? See'st thou thy lover ...
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... thou this ' — she solemn said , And bound the holly round my head : The polish'd leaves , and berries red , Did rustling play ; And , like a passing thought , she fled In light away . " " To reconcile to our imagination the entrance of ...
... thou this ' — she solemn said , And bound the holly round my head : The polish'd leaves , and berries red , Did rustling play ; And , like a passing thought , she fled In light away . " " To reconcile to our imagination the entrance of ...
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... thou keep holy the Sabbath - day . Six days shalt thou labour and do all that thou hast to do . But the seventh day is the Sabbath of the Lord thy God . In it thou shalt do no manner of work . " O ! that man should ever find it in his ...
... thou keep holy the Sabbath - day . Six days shalt thou labour and do all that thou hast to do . But the seventh day is the Sabbath of the Lord thy God . In it thou shalt do no manner of work . " O ! that man should ever find it in his ...
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... Thou ! who pour'd the patriotic tide That stream'd through Wallace's undaunted heart ; Who dared to nobly stem tyrannic pride , Or nobly die , the second glorious part , ( The patriot's God peculiarly thou art , His friend , inspirer ...
... Thou ! who pour'd the patriotic tide That stream'd through Wallace's undaunted heart ; Who dared to nobly stem tyrannic pride , Or nobly die , the second glorious part , ( The patriot's God peculiarly thou art , His friend , inspirer ...
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Allan Cunningham Ambleside auld ballad bard beautiful believe better breast breath Burns's called character charm Christabel clouds Coleridge Colonsay Cottar's Saturday Night dear death delight dream Dumfries earth Ellisland evil eyes face fair fancy fear feel felt frae gauger genius George Thomson Grasmere hand happy head hear heard heart heaven Hector Macneil honour hope hour human imagination inspired knew labour lady Lars Porsena lictors light living look Mauchline mind morning Mossgiel nature never noble o'er once passion perhaps pity poem poet poet's poetical poetry poor pride racter Robert Burns round Scotland Scottish seems Shanter Shuffler sing smile song soul spirit strong sweet tears tell tender thee things Thomson thou thought tion truth verse virtue voice walk whole Whyles wild wonder words Young Poets youth
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299 ページ - O Lady! we receive but what we give, And in our life alone does Nature live: Ours is her wedding garment, ours her shroud! And would we aught behold, of higher worth, Than that inanimate cold world allowed To the poor loveless ever-anxious crowd, Ah! from the soul itself must issue forth A light, a glory, a fair luminous cloud Enveloping the Earth— And from the soul itself must there be sent A sweet and potent voice, of its own birth, Of all sweet sounds the life and element!
297 ページ - All thoughts, all passions, all delights, Whatever stirs this mortal frame, All are but ministers of Love, And feed his sacred flame. Oft in my waking dreams do I Live o'er again that happy hour, When midway on the mount I lay, Beside the ruined tower.
341 ページ - Alone, alone, all, all alone, Alone on a wide wide sea! And never a saint took pity on My soul in agony.
336 ページ - The Sun came up upon the left, Out of the sea came he! And he shone bright, and on the right Went down into the sea. Higher and higher every day, Till over the mast at noon — ' The Wedding-Guest here beat his breast.
335 ページ - The Bridegroom's doors are opened wide, And I am next of kin; The guests are met, the feast is set: May'st hear the merry din.
33 ページ - Compared with this, how poor religion's pride, In all the pomp of method, and of art, When men display to congregations wide Devotion's every grace, except the heart!
337 ページ - And now the Storm-blast came, and he Was tyrannous and strong: He struck with his o'ertaking wings, And chased us south along. "'With sloping masts and dipping prow As who pursued with yell and blow Still treads the shadow of his foe, And forward bends his head, The ship drove fast, loud roared the blast, And southward aye we fled.
340 ページ - The very deep did rot : O Christ ! That ever this should be ! Yea, slimy things did crawl with legs Upon the slimy sea. " About, about, in reel and rout, The death-fires danced at night ; The water, like a witch's oils, Burnt green, and blue and white.
342 ページ - Beyond the shadow of the ship, I watched the water-snakes: They moved in tracks of shining white, And when they reared, the elfish light Fell off in hoary flakes. Within the shadow of the ship I watched their rich attire: Blue, glossy green, and velvet black, They coiled and swam; and every track Was a flash of golden fire.
340 ページ - With throats unslaked, with black lips baked, We could nor laugh nor wail; Through utter drought all dumb we stood! I bit my arm, I sucked the blood, And cried, A sail ! a sail...