Poems: A blot in the 'scutcheonTicknor, Reed and Fields, 1850 |
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... half - place yet , Old Gerard ! Ger . Save your courtesies , my friend . Here is my place . 2nd Ret . Now , Gerard , out with it ! What makes you sullen , this of all the days I ' the year ? To - day that , young , rich , bountiful ...
... half - place yet , Old Gerard ! Ger . Save your courtesies , my friend . Here is my place . 2nd Ret . Now , Gerard , out with it ! What makes you sullen , this of all the days I ' the year ? To - day that , young , rich , bountiful ...
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... half surmise He never had obtained an entrance here , Were all this fear and trembling needed . Aus . He reddens . Guen . Hush ! Mark him , Austin ; that's true love ! We'll sit , my lord . Ours must begin again . Tresh . Ever with best ...
... half surmise He never had obtained an entrance here , Were all this fear and trembling needed . Aus . He reddens . Guen . Hush ! Mark him , Austin ; that's true love ! We'll sit , my lord . Ours must begin again . Tresh . Ever with best ...
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... half , - Nay , hear me out — with us he ' s even gentler Than we are with our birds . Of this great House The least retainer that e'er caught his glance Would die for him , real dying - no mere talk : And in the world , the court , if ...
... half , - Nay , hear me out — with us he ' s even gentler Than we are with our birds . Of this great House The least retainer that e'er caught his glance Would die for him , real dying - no mere talk : And in the world , the court , if ...
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... half is gone Away from me - How long have you lived here ? Here in my house , your father kept our woods Before you ? Ger . -As his father did , my lord . I have been eating sixty years , almost , Your bread . Tresh . Yes , yes - You ...
... half is gone Away from me - How long have you lived here ? Here in my house , your father kept our woods Before you ? Ger . -As his father did , my lord . I have been eating sixty years , almost , Your bread . Tresh . Yes , yes - You ...
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... half - hour's conversing with , or , say , Mere gazing at , shall change ( beyond all change This Ovid ever sang about ! ) your soul ... Her soul , that is , the sister's soul ! With her ' Twas winter yesterday ; now , all is warmth ...
... half - hour's conversing with , or , say , Mere gazing at , shall change ( beyond all change This Ovid ever sang about ! ) your soul ... Her soul , that is , the sister's soul ! With her ' Twas winter yesterday ; now , all is warmth ...
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Anael arms Austin bezants blood Brac Braccio breast breath brow cheek Chiappino dare dead deed Djabal DOMIZIA doubt dream Druses Duke Enter eyes face Faenza faith Florence Florentines Gerard give God's gold Guards Guen Guendolen guilders Hakeem hand head hear heard heart Heaven hold Jacynth keep Khalil knew Lady laugh leave Lebanon lips live look Lord Tresham Loys Lucca Luit Luitolfo Luria Masaccio Mertoun Mildred neath never night Nuncio o'er Ogni once past Pisa praise Prefect pride Provost Puccio round seemed shame silent soul speak spoke stand stood sure sure as fate sword tell thee there's Theseus thine Thorold thou art thought thro Tiburzio Tresh tribe trust truth turn twas Venice voice What's word wrong
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320 ページ - Shook off both my jack-boots, let go belt and all, Stood up in the stirrup, leaned, patted his ear, Called my Roland his pet-name, my horse without peer; Clapped my hands, laughed and sang, any noise, bad or good, Till at length into Aix Roland galloped and stood. And all I remember is, friends flocking round As I...
312 ページ - You should have heard the Hamelin people Ringing the bells till they rocked the steeple. 'Go,' cried the Mayor, 'and get long poles! Poke out the nests and block up the holes! Consult with carpenters and builders, And leave in our town not even a trace Of the rats ! ' — when suddenly, up the face Of the Piper perked in the market-place, With a 'First, if you please, my thousand guilders!
319 ページ - So we were left galloping, Joris and I, Past Looz and past Tongres, no cloud in the sky; The broad sun above laughed a pitiless laugh, 'Neath our feet broke the brittle, bright stubble like chaff; Till over by Dalhem a dome-spire sprang white, And "Gallop," gasped Joris, "for Aix is in sight!
346 ページ - Old Gandolf with his paltry onion-stone, Put me where I may look at him! True peach, Rosy and flawless: how I earned the prize! Draw close: that conflagration of my church — What then? So much was saved if aught were missed!
318 ページ - ... other; we kept the great pace Neck by neck, stride by stride, never changing our place; I turned in my saddle and made its girths tight, Then shortened each stirrup, and set the pique right, Rebuckled the cheek-strap, chained slacker the bit, Nor galloped less steadily Roland a whit.
258 ページ - Fra Pandolf" by design, for never read Strangers like you that pictured countenance, The depth and passion of its earnest glance, But to myself they turned (since none puts by The curtain I have drawn for you, but I...
266 ページ - Then off there flung in smiling joy, And held himself erect By just his horse's mane, a boy: You hardly could suspect — (So tight he kept his lips compressed, Scarce any blood came through) You looked twice ere you saw his breast Was all but shot in two.
306 ページ - HAMELIN Town's in Brunswick, By famous Hanover city; The river Weser, deep and wide, Washes its wall on the southern side; A pleasanter spot you never spied ; But, when begins my ditty, Almost five hundred years ago, To see the townsfolk suffer so From vermin, was a pity.
310 ページ - Smiling first a little smile, As if he knew what magic slept In his quiet pipe the while; Then, like a musical adept, To blow the pipe his lips he wrinkled, And green and blue his sharp eyes twinkled, Like a...
319 ページ - Aix" — for one heard the quick wheeze Of her chest, saw the stretched neck and staggering knees, And sunk tail, and horrible heave of the flank, As down on her haunches she shuddered and sank.