A Household Book of English Poetry, Τεύχος 160Macmillan, 1870 - 438 σελίδες |
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Σελίδα 5
... deep are the fords ; The dial stirs , yet none perceives it move ; The firmest faith is in the fewest words ; The turtles cannot sing , and yet they love . True hearts have eyes , and ears , no tongues to speak ; They hear , and see ...
... deep are the fords ; The dial stirs , yet none perceives it move ; The firmest faith is in the fewest words ; The turtles cannot sing , and yet they love . True hearts have eyes , and ears , no tongues to speak ; They hear , and see ...
Σελίδα 13
... deep and purple sea , Yea , smoother than the sand ; The waves , that weltering wont to be , 55 Are stable like the land . So silent is the cessile air , That every cry and call , The hills and dales and forest fair Again repeats them ...
... deep and purple sea , Yea , smoother than the sand ; The waves , that weltering wont to be , 55 Are stable like the land . So silent is the cessile air , That every cry and call , The hills and dales and forest fair Again repeats them ...
Σελίδα 15
... deep appear . Oh then it were a seemly thing , While all is still and calm , The praise of God to play and sing With cornet and with shalm ! All labourers draw home at even , And can to other say , Thanks to the gracious God of heaven ...
... deep appear . Oh then it were a seemly thing , While all is still and calm , The praise of God to play and sing With cornet and with shalm ! All labourers draw home at even , And can to other say , Thanks to the gracious God of heaven ...
Σελίδα 30
... deep vermilion in the rose ; They were but sweet , but figures of delight , Drawn after you - you pattern of all those . Yet seemed it winter still , and , you away , As with your shadow I with these did play . 5 10 William Shakespeare ...
... deep vermilion in the rose ; They were but sweet , but figures of delight , Drawn after you - you pattern of all those . Yet seemed it winter still , and , you away , As with your shadow I with these did play . 5 10 William Shakespeare ...
Σελίδα 31
... deep a dye As the perfumèd tincture of the roses , Hang on such thorns , and play as wantonly When summer's breath their maskèd buds discloses ; But , for their virtue only is their show , They live unwooed , and unrespected fade ; Die ...
... deep a dye As the perfumèd tincture of the roses , Hang on such thorns , and play as wantonly When summer's breath their maskèd buds discloses ; But , for their virtue only is their show , They live unwooed , and unrespected fade ; Die ...
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Σελίδα 252 - The Assyrian came down like the wolf on the fold, And his cohorts were gleaming in purple and gold; And the sheen of their spears was like stars on the sea, When the blue wave rolls nightly on deep Galilee.
Σελίδα 288 - Fade far away, dissolve, and quite forget What thou among the leaves hast never known, The weariness, the fever, and the fret Here, where men sit and hear each other groan...
Σελίδα 261 - By the struggling moonbeam's misty light And the lantern dimly burning. No useless coffin enclosed his breast, Not in sheet nor in shroud we wound him; But he lay like a warrior taking his rest With his martial cloak around him. Few and short were the prayers we said, And we spoke not a word of sorrow; But we steadfastly gazed on the face that was dead, And we bitterly thought of the morrow.
Σελίδα 291 - What thou art we know not ; What is most like thee ? From rainbow clouds there flow not Drops so bright to see, As from thy presence showers a rain of melody. Like a poet hidden In the light of thought, Singing hymns unbidden, Till the world is wrought To sympathy with hopes and fears it heeded not...
Σελίδα 347 - There is a Power whose care Teaches thy way along that pathless coast — The desert and illimitable air — Lone wandering, but not lost. All day thy wings have fanned, At that far height, the cold, thin atmosphere, Yet stoop not, weary, to the welcome land, Though the dark night is near.
Σελίδα 218 - Nor you, ye proud, impute to these the fault, ' If memory o'er their tomb no trophies raise, Where through the long-drawn aisle and fretted vault The pealing anthem swells the note of praise.
Σελίδα 55 - The glories of our blood and state Are shadows, not substantial things; There is no armour against fate; Death lays his icy hand on kings. Sceptre and crown Must tumble down, And in the dust be equal made With the poor crooked scythe and spade.
Σελίδα 382 - And thinking of the days that are no more. Fresh as the first beam glittering on a sail That brings our friends up from the underworld, Sad as the last which reddens over one That sinks with all we love below the verge; So sad, so fresh, the days that are no more.
Σελίδα 149 - Return, Alpheus, the dread voice is past That shrunk thy streams ; return, Sicilian Muse, And call the vales, and bid them hither cast Their bells and flowerets of a thousand hues.
Σελίδα 288 - O for a beaker full of the warm South, Full of the true, the blushful Hippocrene, With beaded bubbles winking at the brim, And purple-stained mouth; That I might drink, and leave the world unseen, And with thee fade away into the forest dim...