Our Poetical Favorites, Second Series: A Selection from the Best Minor Poems of the English Language, Comprising Chiefly Longer Poems, 第 2 巻Sheldon, 1876 - 543 ページ |
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... young - eyed cherubins ; Such harmony is in immortal souls ; But while this muddy vesture of decay Doth grossly close it in , we cannot hear it . * * * * * * * Jes . I am never merry when I hear sweet music . Lor . The reason is your ...
... young - eyed cherubins ; Such harmony is in immortal souls ; But while this muddy vesture of decay Doth grossly close it in , we cannot hear it . * * * * * * * Jes . I am never merry when I hear sweet music . Lor . The reason is your ...
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... young and old come forth to play On a sunshine holiday , Till the live - long daylight fail ; Then to the spicy nut - brown ale With stories told of many a feat : How fairy Mab the junkets eat : She was pinched and pulled , she said ...
... young and old come forth to play On a sunshine holiday , Till the live - long daylight fail ; Then to the spicy nut - brown ale With stories told of many a feat : How fairy Mab the junkets eat : She was pinched and pulled , she said ...
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... young ; The jolly god in triumph comes : Sound the trumpets ! beat the drums ! Flushed with a purple grace , He shows his honest face ; Now give the hautboys breath - he comes , he comes ! Bacchus , ever fair and young , Drinking joys ...
... young ; The jolly god in triumph comes : Sound the trumpets ! beat the drums ! Flushed with a purple grace , He shows his honest face ; Now give the hautboys breath - he comes , he comes ! Bacchus , ever fair and young , Drinking joys ...
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... young companion bore That cup , the generous landlord owned before , And paid profusely with the precious bowl The stinted kindness of this churlish soul ! But now the clouds in airy tumult fly ! The Sun , emerging , opes an azure sky ...
... young companion bore That cup , the generous landlord owned before , And paid profusely with the precious bowl The stinted kindness of this churlish soul ! But now the clouds in airy tumult fly ! The Sun , emerging , opes an azure sky ...
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... young Desire , and purple light of Love . II . I. Man's feeble race what ills await ! Labor and Penury , the racks of Pain , Disease and Sorrow's weeping train , And Death , sad refuge from the storms of Fate ! The fond complaint , my ...
... young Desire , and purple light of Love . II . I. Man's feeble race what ills await ! Labor and Penury , the racks of Pain , Disease and Sorrow's weeping train , And Death , sad refuge from the storms of Fate ! The fond complaint , my ...
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ALFRED TENNYSON beauty beneath bird blessed bliss blood blue bosom bower breast breath bright brow calm charm cheek Christabel cloud Clusium cried crown Dædalus dark dead dear death deep doth dream earth eyes fair fairy fear flowers gentle green hand hast hath hear heard heart Hell and Heaven hills hour King King Solomon kiss lady Lars Porsena light lips Little brother live look Lord loud lyre maid Mary Mother moon morning Mount Lebanon mountain murmur never night o'er pale pleasure pride Roland de Vaux rose round SAMUEL TAYLOR COLERIDGE shade shadow shine sigh silent sing Sister Helen sleep smile song sorrow soul sound spake spirit star steed stood sure as fate sweet tears thee thine thou thought Toll slowly Twas voice wake wandering wave ween wild WILLIAM WORDSWORTH wind wings Yarrow youth
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89 ページ - Ill fares the land, to hastening ills a prey, Where wealth accumulates and men decay : Princes and lords may flourish, or may fade ; A breath can make them as a breath has made : But a bold peasantry, their country's pride, When once destroyed, can never be supplied.
1 ページ - How sweet the moonlight sleeps upon this bank! Here will we sit, and let the sounds of music Creep in our ears: soft stillness and the night Become the touches of sweet harmony. Sit, Jessica. Look, how the floor of heaven Is thick inlaid with patines...
309 ページ - And fill all fruit with ripeness to the core; To swell the gourd, and plump the hazel shells With a sweet kernel ; to set budding more, And still more, later flowers for the bees, Until they think warm days will never cease ; For Summer has o'erbrimm'd their clammy cells.
452 ページ - So careful of the type she seems. So careless of the single life ; That I, considering everywhere Her secret meaning in her deeds. And finding that of fifty seeds She often brings but one to bear, I falter where I firmly trod, And falling with my weight of cares Upon the great world's altar-stairs That slope through darkness up to God, I stretch lame hands of faith, and grope, And gather dust and chaff, and call To what I feel is Lord of all, And faintly trust the larger hope.
23 ページ - Haste thee, nymph, and bring with thee Jest, and youthful jollity, Quips, and cranks, and wanton wiles, Nods, and becks, and wreathed smiles, Such as hang on Hebe's cheek, And love to live in dimple sleek : Sport that wrinkled Care derides, And Laughter holding both his sides. Come, and trip it as you go, On the light fantastic toe...
91 ページ - Near yonder copse, where once the garden smiled, And still where many a garden-flower grows wild — There, where a few torn shrubs the place disclose — The village preacher's modest mansion rose. A man he was to all the country dear, And passing rich with forty pounds a year. Remote from towns he ran his godly race, Nor e'er had changed, nor wished to change, his place...
307 ページ - MY HEART aches, and a drowsy numbness pains My sense, as though of hemlock I had drunk, Or emptied some dull opiate to the drains One minute past, and Lethe-wards had sunk...
93 ページ - For, even though vanquished, he could argue still ; While words of learned length and thundering sound Amazed the gazing rustics ranged around ; And still they gazed, and still the wonder grew, That one small head could carry all he knew.
309 ページ - As she is famed to do, deceiving elf. Adieu ! adieu ! thy plaintive anthem fades Past the near meadows, over the still stream, Up the hill-side; and now 'tis buried deep In the next valley-glades : Was it a vision, or a waking dream? Fled is that music: — do I wake or sleep?
151 ページ - Alas ! they had been friends in youth ; But whispering tongues can poison truth; And constancy lives in realms above; And life is thorny; and youth is vain; And to be wroth with one we love Doth work like madness in the brain.