Beauties of the British Poets ...Phillips, 1850 - 395 σελίδες |
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Σελίδα xxiii
... Fall of Jerusalem ' 368 From The Martyr of Antioch ' 371 From Belshazzar ' 376 WOLFE . The Burial of Sir John Moore Stanzas 381 282 MRS . HEMANS . The Hour of Death 385 Mozart's Requiem 387 The Palm Tree 390 The Meeting of the Brothers ...
... Fall of Jerusalem ' 368 From The Martyr of Antioch ' 371 From Belshazzar ' 376 WOLFE . The Burial of Sir John Moore Stanzas 381 282 MRS . HEMANS . The Hour of Death 385 Mozart's Requiem 387 The Palm Tree 390 The Meeting of the Brothers ...
Σελίδα 28
... fall , Nor wet her fingers in her sauce deep ; Well could she carry a morsel , and well keep , That no drop neer fell upon her breast . In courtesie was set full much her lest . ** And certainly she was of great disport , And full ...
... fall , Nor wet her fingers in her sauce deep ; Well could she carry a morsel , and well keep , That no drop neer fell upon her breast . In courtesie was set full much her lest . ** And certainly she was of great disport , And full ...
Σελίδα 39
... fall . " Why then dost thou , O man of sin , desire To draw thy days forth to their last degree ? Is not the measure of thy sinful hire High heaped up with huge iniquity Against the day of wrath , to burden thee ? Is't not enough , that ...
... fall . " Why then dost thou , O man of sin , desire To draw thy days forth to their last degree ? Is not the measure of thy sinful hire High heaped up with huge iniquity Against the day of wrath , to burden thee ? Is't not enough , that ...
Σελίδα 46
... . That strain again ; -it had a dying fall : O ! it came o'er my ear like the sweet south That breathes upon a bank of violets , Stealing and giving odour Loirand in E.Ganade 1 HUMAN LIFE . Reason thus with 48 SHAKESPEARE . Music.
... . That strain again ; -it had a dying fall : O ! it came o'er my ear like the sweet south That breathes upon a bank of violets , Stealing and giving odour Loirand in E.Ganade 1 HUMAN LIFE . Reason thus with 48 SHAKESPEARE . Music.
Σελίδα 53
... fall Like a bright exhalation in the evening , And no man see me more . So farewell to the little good you bear me ... falls , he falls like Lucifer , 5 * SHAKESPEARE . 53 53 Wolsey.
... fall Like a bright exhalation in the evening , And no man see me more . So farewell to the little good you bear me ... falls , he falls like Lucifer , 5 * SHAKESPEARE . 53 53 Wolsey.
Άλλες εκδόσεις - Προβολή όλων
The Beauties of the British Poets: With a Few Introductory Observations George Croly Πλήρης προβολή - 1828 |
The Beauties of the British Poets: With a Few Introductory Observations George Croly Πλήρης προβολή - 1831 |
The Beauties of the British Poets: With a Few Introductory Observations George Croly Πλήρης προβολή - 1828 |
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beauty beneath blessed blest bliss bosom bowers breast breath bright brow charms cheerful clouds crown dark dead dear death deep delight Deloraine doth dread e'en earth eternal eyes fair fame Farewell fear fire flowers folding star grace grave Greece grief hand hast hath head hear heard heart heaven hills honour hope hour infant sorrow labour land light lisp look Lord Lycidas lyre maid mar delights mind morn murmurs Muse ne'er Nebaioth never night nymph o'er once pain pale peace pleasure praise pride raptures rill rise round roundheaded Samian wine scene shade shed shore sigh silent skies sleep smile song sorrow soul sound spirit storm strain sugh sweet Sweet Auburn sweet oblivion tears tempests thee thine thou art thought toil Twas vale voice wandering wave weary weep wild wind wings wretched younkers youth
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Σελίδα 342 - Away! away! for I will fly to thee, Not charioted by Bacchus and his pards, But on the viewless wings of Poesy, Though the dull brain perplexes and retards: Already with thee! tender is the night, And haply the Queen-Moon is on her throne, Clustered around by all her starry Fays...
Σελίδα 315 - And Ardennes waves above them her green leaves, Dewy with nature's tear-drops as they pass, Grieving, if aught inanimate e'er grieves, Over the unreturning brave, - alas! Ere evening to be trodden like the grass Which now beneath them, but above shall grow In its next verdure, when this fiery mass Of living valour, rolling on the foe And burning with high hope shall moulder cold and low.
Σελίδα 78 - 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. Ye valleys low, where the mild whispers use Of shades, and wanton winds, and gushing brooks, On whose fresh lap the swart star sparely looks; Throw hither all your quaint enamelled eyes That on the green turf suck the honeyed showers, And purple all the ground with vernal flowers.
Σελίδα 127 - How sleep the brave who sink to rest, By all their country's wishes blest ! When Spring, with dewy fingers cold, Returns to deck their hallowed mould, She there shall dress a sweeter sod Than Fancy's feet have ever trod. By fairy hands their knell is rung ; By forms unseen their dirge is sung ; There Honour comes, a pilgrim gray, To bless the turf that wraps their clay ; And freedom shall awhile repair, To dwell a weeping hermit there ! ODE TO MERCY.
Σελίδα 137 - There at the foot of yonder nodding beech That wreathes its old fantastic roots so high, His listless length at noontide would he stretch, And pore upon the brook that babbles by.
Σελίδα 51 - To die — to sleep. To sleep — perchance to dream: ay, there's the rub! For in that sleep of death what dreams may come When we have shuffled off this mortal coil, Must give us pause. There's the respect That makes calamity of so long life. For who would bear the whips and scorns of time...
Σελίδα 165 - But in his duty prompt at every call, He watched and wept, he prayed and felt for all; And, as a bird each fond endearment tries To tempt its new-fledged offspring to the skies, He tried each art, reproved each dull delay, Allured to brighter worlds, and led the way. Beside the bed where parting life was laid, And sorrow, guilt, and pain by turns dismayed, The reverend champion stood. At his control Despair and anguish fled the struggling soul; Comfort came down the trembling wretch to raise, And...
Σελίδα 68 - But hail! thou Goddess sage and holy! Hail, divinest Melancholy! Whose saintly visage is too bright To hit the sense of human sight, And therefore to our weaker view O'erlaid with black, staid Wisdom's hue; Black, but such as in esteem Prince Memnon's sister might beseem, Or that starred Ethiop queen that strove To set her beauty's praise above The Sea-Nymphs, and their powers offended.
Σελίδα 138 - One morn I missed him on the customed hill, Along the heath and near his favorite tree; Another came; nor yet beside the rill, Nor up the lawn, nor at the wood was he; "The next with dirges due in sad array Slow through the churchway path we saw him borne. Approach and read (for thou canst read) the lay, Graved on the stone beneath yon aged thorn.
Σελίδα 63 - Haste thee, Nymph, and bring with thee Jest and youthful Jollity, Quips, and Cranks, and wanton Wiles, Nods, and Becks, and wreathed Smiles, Such as hang on Hebe's cheek, And love to live in dimple sleek; Sport that wrinkled Care derides, And Laughter holding both his sides.