The Fireside Encyclopædia of Poetry: Comprising the Best Poems of the Most Famous Writers, English and AmericanHenry Troth Coates Porter & Coates, 1878 - 997 ページ |
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... thou wert by my side , my love , How fast would evening fail In green Bengala's palmy grove , Listening the nightingale ! If thou , my love , wert by my side , My babies at my knee , How gaily would our pinnace glide O'er Gunga's mimic ...
... thou wert by my side , my love , How fast would evening fail In green Bengala's palmy grove , Listening the nightingale ! If thou , my love , wert by my side , My babies at my knee , How gaily would our pinnace glide O'er Gunga's mimic ...
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... thou been mine ? Time , like the winged wind When ' t bends the flowers , Hath left no mark behind , To count the hours ! Some weight of thought , though loath , On thee he leaves ; Some lines of care round both Perhaps he weaves ; Some ...
... thou been mine ? Time , like the winged wind When ' t bends the flowers , Hath left no mark behind , To count the hours ! Some weight of thought , though loath , On thee he leaves ; Some lines of care round both Perhaps he weaves ; Some ...
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... thou gav'st me , though unfelt , a | Thy morning bounties ere I left my home , The parting words shall pass my lips no Perhaps a frail memorial , but sincere , Children not thine have trod my nursery I would not trust my heart ; the ...
... thou gav'st me , though unfelt , a | Thy morning bounties ere I left my home , The parting words shall pass my lips no Perhaps a frail memorial , but sincere , Children not thine have trod my nursery I would not trust my heart ; the ...
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... Thou blessed soul , what canst thou fear ? What thing to thee can mischief do ? Thy God is now thy Father dear , His holy Spouse thy mother too . Sweet baby , then forbear to weep ; Be still , my babe ; sweet baby , sleep . Though thy ...
... Thou blessed soul , what canst thou fear ? What thing to thee can mischief do ? Thy God is now thy Father dear , His holy Spouse thy mother too . Sweet baby , then forbear to weep ; Be still , my babe ; sweet baby , sleep . Though thy ...
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... thou'rt attended Than the Son of God could be , When from heaven He descended , And became a child like thee ! Soft and easy is thy cradle : Coarse and hard thy Saviour lay , When His birthplace was a stable And His softest bed was hay ...
... thou'rt attended Than the Son of God could be , When from heaven He descended , And became a child like thee ! Soft and easy is thy cradle : Coarse and hard thy Saviour lay , When His birthplace was a stable And His softest bed was hay ...
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ALFRED TENNYSON angels beauty bells BEN JONSON beneath Binnorie bird bless bonny bosom breast breath bright brow cheek child cloud dark dead dear death deep doth dream earth eyes face fair fear flowers frae glory grace grave green hand happy hast hath hear heard heart heaven holy hour ISAAC WATTS JOHN KEATS king lady land light lips live look look'd Lord LORD BYRON maid milldams morning mother ne'er never night o'er pale pass'd PERCY BYSSHE SHELLEY praise ROBERT BURNS ROBERT HERRICK rose round seem'd shine sigh silent sing sleep smile soft song sorrow soul sound spirit stars sweet tears tell thee There's thine THOMAS HOOD THOMAS MOORE thou art thought tree Twas voice wave weary weep wild WILLIAM WILLIAM SHAKESPEARE WILLIAM WORDSWORTH wind wings young youth
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698 ページ - ery kind, Sound the trump, the cornet wind, Strike the viol, touch the lute, Let not tongue nor string be mute; Nor a creature dumb be found That hath eithe^r voice or sound. Let those things which do not live
613 ページ - e that Edwin did, And so for him will I." " Forbid it, Heaven !" the hermit cried, And clasp'd her to his breast ; The wondering fair one turn'd to chide,— 'Twas
550 ページ - es (tell comfort died) To bake ye to a puddin'. The wa'nut loga shot sparkles out Towards the pootiest, bless herí
556 ページ - ck, he has regain'd his place, Then threw the glove, but not with love, right in the lady's face. "By heaven," said Francis, "rightly done !
633 ページ - infancy ! Shades of the prison-house begin to close Upon the growing Boy, But he beholds the light, and whence it flow», He sees it in his joy ; The Youth, who daily farther from the east Must travel, still is Nature's Priest, And by the vision splendid Is on his way attended ; At length