Selections from Byron, Wordsworth, Shelley, Keats and BrowningCharles Townsend Copeland, Henry Milner Rideout American book Company, 1909 - 311 ページ |
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... voice . " Lady Blessington wrote that " his mouth was splendid , and his scornful expression was real , not affected , but a sweet smile often broke through his melancholy . " And Lady Caroline Lamb , at first sight . of Byron ...
... voice . " Lady Blessington wrote that " his mouth was splendid , and his scornful expression was real , not affected , but a sweet smile often broke through his melancholy . " And Lady Caroline Lamb , at first sight . of Byron ...
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... voices took a dreary tone , An echo of the dungeon stone , A grating sound , not full and free , As they of yore were wont to be : It might be fancy — but to me They never sounded like our own . IV I was the eldest of the three , And to ...
... voices took a dreary tone , An echo of the dungeon stone , A grating sound , not full and free , As they of yore were wont to be : It might be fancy — but to me They never sounded like our own . IV I was the eldest of the three , And to ...
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... through field and flood , Stained with his own and subjects ' blood ; For thousands fell that flight to aid : And not a voice was heard to upbraid 410 415 420 425 Ambition in his humbled hour , When Truth had nought 38 Lord Byron.
... through field and flood , Stained with his own and subjects ' blood ; For thousands fell that flight to aid : And not a voice was heard to upbraid 410 415 420 425 Ambition in his humbled hour , When Truth had nought 38 Lord Byron.
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... voice , and came to call , And knew him in the midst of all : Though thousands were around , Without a star , pursued her flight , - That steed from sunset until dawn His chief would follow like a fawn . 475 and Night , 480 IV This done ...
... voice , and came to call , And knew him in the midst of all : Though thousands were around , Without a star , pursued her flight , - That steed from sunset until dawn His chief would follow like a fawn . 475 and Night , 480 IV This done ...
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... voice , - ' twas faint and low But yet he swerved as from a blow ; And , starting to each accent , sprang As from a sudden trumpet's clang : Meantime my cords were wet with gore , Which , oozing through my limbs , ran o'er ; And in my ...
... voice , - ' twas faint and low But yet he swerved as from a blow ; And , starting to each accent , sprang As from a sudden trumpet's clang : Meantime my cords were wet with gore , Which , oozing through my limbs , ran o'er ; And in my ...
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Athens beauty beneath birds breath bright Browning Byron Château de Chillon child Chillon cloud dark dead death deep delight dost doth Dowden dream earth England English Essays eyes fair fancy fear feel flowers friends galloped glory green happy hath hear heard heart heaven HENRY VAN DYKE Hervé Riel hills hope hour JOHN KEATS Keats lake Leigh Hunt light limbs live look Lord Byron Matthew Arnold Mazeppa morning mountain NEIDPATH CASTLE never night o'er once pain passed PERCY BYSSHE SHELLEY Pheidippides poems poet poet's poetry praise Prisoner of Chillon R. H. Hutton rock round Ruth seem'd Shelley Shelley's sight silent sing sleep smile song sonnets sorrow soul spirit star sweet thee thine things thou art thought trees twas voice wandering waves wild wind Wordsworth wrote Yarrow youth
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85 ページ - SHE was a Phantom of delight When first she gleamed upon my sight; A lovely Apparition, sent To be a moment's ornament; Her eyes as stars of Twilight fair; Like Twilight's, too, her dusky hair; But all things else about her drawn From May-time and the cheerful Dawn; A dancing Shape, an Image gay, To haunt, to startle, and way-lay.
253 ページ - There was a little city, and few men within it; and there came a great king against it, and besieged it, and built great bulwarks against it. Now there was found in it a poor wise man, and he by his wisdom delivered the city; yet no man remembered that same poor man.
85 ページ - A countenance in which did meet Sweet records, promises as sweet; A creature not too bright or good For human nature's daily food, For transient sorrows, simple wiles, Praise, blame, love, kisses, tears, and smiles.
184 ページ - My name is Ozymandias, king of kings: Look on my works, ye Mighty, and despair!" Nothing beside remains. Round the decay Of that colossal wreck, boundless and bare...
220 ページ - Who are these coming to the sacrifice? To what green altar, O mysterious priest, Lead'st thou that heifer lowing at the skies, And all her silken flanks with garlands drest? What little town by river or sea shore, Or mountain-built with peaceful citadel, Is emptied of this folk, this pious morn? And, little town, thy streets for evermore Will silent be; and not a soul to tell Why thou art desolate, can e'er return.
270 ページ - And after April, when May follows, And the whitethroat builds, and all the swallows? Hark, where my blossomed pear-tree in the hedge Leans to the field and scatters on the clover Blossoms and dewdrops — at the bent spray's edge- — That's the wise thrush; he sings each song twice over, Lest you should think he never could recapture The first fine careless rapture!
266 ページ - for Aix is in sight !" "How they'll greet us !" — and all in a moment his roan Rolled neck and croup over, lay dead as a stone ; And there was my Roland to bear the whole weight Of the news which alone could save Aix from her fate, With his nostrils like pits full of blood to the brim, And with circles of red for his eye-sockets
140 ページ - The world is too much with us; late and soon, Getting and spending, we lay waste our powers: Little we see in Nature that is ours; We have given our hearts away, a sordid boon!
23 ページ - To fetters, and the damp vault's dayless gloom— Their country conquers with their martyrdom, And Freedom's fame finds wings on every wind.
173 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.