Poems of James MontgomeryRoutledge, Warne, & Routledge, 1860 - 379 σελίδες |
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Σελίδα 14
... hath sung ; Yet be thine immortal name Inspiration to my tongue ! While the lingering moon delay'd In the wilderness of night , Ere the moon awoke the shade Into loveliness and light ; - GALLIA'S tigers , wild for blood , Darted on our ...
... hath sung ; Yet be thine immortal name Inspiration to my tongue ! While the lingering moon delay'd In the wilderness of night , Ere the moon awoke the shade Into loveliness and light ; - GALLIA'S tigers , wild for blood , Darted on our ...
Σελίδα 53
... Hath o'er the dark cold chamber pass'd , In which her once - resplendent form Slumber'd to dust beneath the storm ? Of gentle blood ; -upon her birth Consenting planets smiled , And she had seen those days of mirth That frolic round the ...
... Hath o'er the dark cold chamber pass'd , In which her once - resplendent form Slumber'd to dust beneath the storm ? Of gentle blood ; -upon her birth Consenting planets smiled , And she had seen those days of mirth That frolic round the ...
Σελίδα 86
... hath ever been , Could bear to be no more ? Yet who would tread again the scene He trod through life before ? On , with intense desire , Man's spirit will move on ; It seems to die , yet , like heaven's fire , It is not quench'd , but ...
... hath ever been , Could bear to be no more ? Yet who would tread again the scene He trod through life before ? On , with intense desire , Man's spirit will move on ; It seems to die , yet , like heaven's fire , It is not quench'd , but ...
Σελίδα 93
... Hath lost in its unconscious womb : O , she was fair ! -but nought could save Her beauty from the tomb . He saw whatever thou hast seen ; Encounter'd all that troubles thee : He was whatever thou hast been ; He is what thou shalt be ...
... Hath lost in its unconscious womb : O , she was fair ! -but nought could save Her beauty from the tomb . He saw whatever thou hast seen ; Encounter'd all that troubles thee : He was whatever thou hast been ; He is what thou shalt be ...
Σελίδα 100
... Hath found at length a tongue to chide ; O listen ! —I will speak no more : — Be silent , Pride ! " Art thou a WRETCH of hope forlorn , The victim of consuming care ? Is thy distracted conscience torn By fell despair ? " Do foul ...
... Hath found at length a tongue to chide ; O listen ! —I will speak no more : — Be silent , Pride ! " Art thou a WRETCH of hope forlorn , The victim of consuming care ? Is thy distracted conscience torn By fell despair ? " Do foul ...
Άλλες εκδόσεις - Προβολή όλων
Συχνά εμφανιζόμενοι όροι και φράσεις
age to age amidst appear'd arms art thou BATTLE OF ALEXANDRIA beauty behold beneath BIRKET FOSTER Black Death bliss blood bosom breast breath breeze CANTO clouds dark dead death dream earth Enoch eternal Euphrates father fear fell fire fix'd flame fled flood flowers foes Fulneck gazed glen gloom glory grace grave Greenland hand HARRISON WEIR hath heart heaven hope hyæna isle Javan JOHN GILBERT land light living look'd lyre moon morn Morna mountains Nature's night numbers o'er ocean open'd pale Paradise pass'd Patriarchs peace PELICAN ISLAND Pelicans prayer race rest rocks roll'd rose round scene seem'd shade shadow shore silent Sire slumber smile song soul spirit stars stood storm strange sweet SWITZERLAND tears tempest thee thine thou thought tide toil trees trembling turn'd Twas vale vanish'd voice WANDERER waves weary whence wild wind wings woods youth Zillah
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Σελίδα 76 - There is a land, of every land the pride, Beloved by heaven o'er all the world beside...
Σελίδα 73 - Touched by remembrance, trembles to that pole ; For in this land of heaven's peculiar grace, The heritage of nature's noblest race, There is a spot of earth supremely blest, A dearer, sweeter spot than all the rest...
Σελίδα 106 - THERE is a calm for those who weep, A rest for weary pilgrims found, They softly lie and sweetly sleep Low in the ground.
Σελίδα 102 - There is a calm for those who weep, A rest for weary pilgrims found ; And while the mouldering ashes sleep Low in the ground...
Σελίδα 73 - A land of beauty, virtue, valor, truth, Time-tutored age and love-exalted youth: The wandering mariner, whose eye explores The wealthiest isles, the most enchanting shores, Views not a realm so bountiful and fair, Nor breathes the spirit of a purer air ; In every clime the...
Σελίδα 108 - Him midst shame and scorn ; My friendship's utmost zeal to try, He asked if I for Him would die ; The flesh was weak, my blood ran chill, But the free spirit cried,
Σελίδα 107 - I gave him all ; he blessed it, brake, And ate; but gave me part again; Mine was an angel's portion then; For, while I fed with eager haste, That crust was manna to my taste.
Σελίδα 370 - Night is the time for toil; To plough the classic field, Intent to find the buried spoil Its wealthy furrows yield; Till all is ours that sages taught, That poets sang, or heroes wrought.
Σελίδα 44 - The Goldfinch, in his mirth ; The Thrush, a spendthrift of his powers, Enrapturing heaven and earth ; The Swan, in majesty and grace, Contemplative and still ; But roused, — no Falcon, in the chase, Could like his satire kill. The Linnet in simplicity, In tenderness the Dove ; But more than all beside was he The Nightingale in love. Oh ! had he never stoop'd to shame, Nor lent a charm to vice, How had Devotion loved to name That Bird of Paradise ! Peace to the dead! — In Scotia's choir Of Minstrels...
Σελίδα 56 - The Dead are like the stars by day ; — Withdrawn from mortal eye, But not extinct, they hold their way In glory through the sky : Spirits, from bondage thus set free, Vanish amidst immensity, Where human thought, like human sight, Fails to pursue their trackless flight.