The book of English poetry, with critical and biogr. sketches of the poets1853 |
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Σελίδα 137
... sound , Better than all treasures That in books are found , Thy skill to poet were , thou scorner of the ground ! Teach me half the gladness That thy brain must know , Such harmonious madness From my lips would flow , The world would ...
... sound , Better than all treasures That in books are found , Thy skill to poet were , thou scorner of the ground ! Teach me half the gladness That thy brain must know , Such harmonious madness From my lips would flow , The world would ...
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appears beautiful beneath blessed BORN breath bright close clouds court crown dark dead death deep died doth dream early earth eternal eyes fair fall fame father fear feel field flowers genius give glory grace grave green hand happy hath head hear heart heaven hill holy hope hour King land leaves light living look Lord meet mind morning mountain nature never night o'er once pain passed peace poems poet poor praise rest rise round seen shade shine sing sleep smile soft song soon soul sound spirit spring stand stars stream sweet tears tell thee thine things thou thought truth turned voice wandering waves wild wind wings wood youth
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Σελίδα 71 - 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.
Σελίδα 134 - 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...
Σελίδα 338 - THE Lord my pasture shall prepare, And feed me with a shepherd's care ; His presence shall my wants supply, And guard me with a watchful eye ; My noonday walks He shall attend, . And all my midnight hours defend.
Σελίδα 137 - Season of mists and mellow fruitfulness ! Close bosom-friend of the maturing Sun ! Conspiring with him how to load and bless With fruit the vines that round the thatch-eaves run ; To bend with apples the moss'd cottage-trees, And fill all fruit with ripeness to the core...
Σελίδα 423 - And that small model of the barren earth Which serves as paste and cover to our bones. For heaven's sake let us sit upon the ground...
Σελίδα 372 - The curfew tolls the knell of parting day, The lowing herd wind slowly o'er the lea, The ploughman homeward plods his weary way, And leaves the world to darkness and to me. Now fades the glimmering landscape on the sight, And all the air a solemn stillness holds, Save where the beetle wheels his droning flight, And drowsy tinklings lull the distant folds...
Σελίδα 252 - Abide with me from morn till eve, For without Thee I cannot live ; Abide with me when night is nigh, For without Thee I dare not die.
Σελίδα 128 - Lightly they'll talk of the spirit that's gone, And o'er his cold ashes upbraid him — But little he'll reck, if they let him sleep on In the grave where a Briton has laid him.
Σελίδα 137 - Thy hair soft-lifted by the winnowing wind; Or on a half-reap'd furrow sound asleep, Drowsed with the fume of poppies, while thy hook Spares the next swath and all its twined flowers; And sometimes like a gleaner thou dost keep Steady thy laden head across a brook Or by a cider-press, with patient look Thou watchest the last oozings, hours by hours. Where are the songs of Spring? Ay, where are they? Think not of them, thou hast thy music too...
Σελίδα 50 - THOU lingering star, with lessening ray That lov'st to greet the early morn, Again thou usher'st in the day My Mary from my heart was torn. O Mary ! dear departed shade ! Where is thy place of blissful rest ? See'st thou thy lover lowly laid ? Hear'st thou the groans that rend his breast...
Πληροφορίες βιβλιογραφίας
| Τίτλος | The book of English poetry, with critical and biogr. sketches of the poets |
| Συγγραφέας | English poetry |
| Εκδόθηκε | 1853 |
| Πρωτότυπο από | Πανεπιστήμιο Οξφόρδης |
| Ψηφιοποιήθηκε στις | 4 Αυγ. 2006 |
| Εξαγωγή αναφοράς | BiBTeX EndNote RefMan |