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Raymond stood silent and fixed , and held her hand - but it did not move again ,
and lay cold and still , and heavy as the dead clay . “ My dear sister ! ” said he at
last , “ what , who has done you wrong ? " Blanche did not speak nor lift her face ...
Raymond stood silent and fixed , and held her hand - but it did not move again ,
and lay cold and still , and heavy as the dead clay . “ My dear sister ! ” said he at
last , “ what , who has done you wrong ? " Blanche did not speak nor lift her face ...
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He tied the cord on her neck , and laid the pearl in her hand , and long spoke and
strove to console her , but she could not be comforted , and sat still and silent
upon the grass ; her hands dropped in the cold dew , and her eyes fixed blank
and ...
He tied the cord on her neck , and laid the pearl in her hand , and long spoke and
strove to console her , but she could not be comforted , and sat still and silent
upon the grass ; her hands dropped in the cold dew , and her eyes fixed blank
and ...
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Raymond threw himself upon his knees by his side , and clasped his hand , and
raised his head , and strove to stanch the blood , and gazed wildly upon his
closing eyes " God give mercy and grace ! ” he cried , “ that I should do this ! ”
Auguste ...
Raymond threw himself upon his knees by his side , and clasped his hand , and
raised his head , and strove to stanch the blood , and gazed wildly upon his
closing eyes " God give mercy and grace ! ” he cried , “ that I should do this ! ”
Auguste ...
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Raymond laid his hand upon the cross “ Never ! ” The old man fell on his knees ,
and bent his white head upon his mas . ter ' s hand , and wept like a child . · For a
long time the count held his trembling hand , and turned away his face , at last ...
Raymond laid his hand upon the cross “ Never ! ” The old man fell on his knees ,
and bent his white head upon his mas . ter ' s hand , and wept like a child . · For a
long time the count held his trembling hand , and turned away his face , at last ...
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Suddenly a trumpet sounded at a distance , and the page started up , and laid his
hand upon the breast of the Earl . Raymond awoke . “ The first trumpet has
sounded , " said the page . The knight rose hastily , and put on his helm and
hauberk ...
Suddenly a trumpet sounded at a distance , and the page started up , and laid his
hand upon the breast of the Earl . Raymond awoke . “ The first trumpet has
sounded , " said the page . The knight rose hastily , and put on his helm and
hauberk ...
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332 ページ - The stars peep behind her and peer; And I laugh to see them whirl and flee, Like a swarm of golden bees, When I widen the rent in my wind-built tent, Till the calm rivers, lakes, and seas, Like strips of the sky fallen through me on high, Are each paved with the moon and these. 1 bind the sun's throne with a burning zone, And the moon's with a girdle of pearl ; The volcanoes are dim, and the stars reel and swim, When the whirlwinds my banner unfurl.
331 ページ - The sweet buds every one, When rocked to rest on their mother's breast, As she dances about the sun. I wield the flail of the lashing hail, And whiten the green plains under ; And then again I dissolve it in rain, And laugh as I pass in thunder. I sift the snow on the mountains below, And their great pines, groan aghast ; And all the night 'tis my pillow white, While I sleep in the arms of the blast.
334 ページ - Liquid Peneus was flowing, And all dark Tempe lay In Pelion's shadow, outgrowing The light of the dying day, Speeded by my sweet pipings. The Sileni, and Sylvans, and Fauns, And the nymphs of the woods and waves...
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332 ページ - Which an earthquake rocks and swings, An eagle alit, one moment may sit In the light of its golden wings.
333 ページ - I arise from dreams of thee In the first sweet sleep of night, When the winds are breathing low, And the stars are shining bright: I arise from dreams of thee, And a spirit in my feet Hath led me — who knows how? To thy chamber window, Sweet! The wandering airs they faint On the dark, the silent stream — The Champak odours fail Like sweet thoughts in a dream; The nightingale's complaint, It dies upon her heart; — As I must on thine, Oh, beloved as thou art!
331 ページ - Over earth and ocean with gentle motion, This pilot is guiding me, Lured by the love of the genii that move In the depths of the purple sea ; Over the rills, and the crags, and the hills, Over the lakes and the plains, Wherever he dream, under mountain or stream, The spirit he loves remains ; And I all the while bask in heaven's blue smile, Whilst he is dissolving in rains.
333 ページ - I die, I faint, I fail! Let thy love in kisses rain On my lips and eyelids pale. My cheek is cold and white, alas ! My heart beats loud and fast: Oh ! press it close to thine again, Where it will break at last!
102 ページ - Make net-work of the dark blue light of day, And the night's noontide clearness, mutable As shapes in the weird clouds. Soft mossy lawns Beneath these canopies extend their swells, Fragrant with perfumed herbs, and eyed with blooms Minute yet beautiful.
書誌情報
| 書籍名 | Tait's Edinburgh Magazine, 第 2 巻 |
| 編集者 | William Tait, Christian Isobel Johnstone |
| 出版社 | W. Tait, 1832 |
| 書籍の提供元 | ニューヨーク公共図書館 |
| デジタル化された日 | 2007年11月28日 |
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