The Children's Garland: From the Best PoetsMacmillan, 1884 - 344 σελίδες |
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Σελίδα 10
... wings to his shoulders fixt , Which stood like little sails , With far more various colours mixt Than be your peacocks ' tails ! I seeing this little dapper elf Such arms as these to bear , Quoth I , thus softly to myself , What strange ...
... wings to his shoulders fixt , Which stood like little sails , With far more various colours mixt Than be your peacocks ' tails ! I seeing this little dapper elf Such arms as these to bear , Quoth I , thus softly to myself , What strange ...
Σελίδα 37
... wings , The cricket too , how sharp he sings ; Puss on the hearth , with velvet paws , Sits wiping o'er her whiskered jaws . Through the clear stream the fishes rise , And nimbly catch the incautious flies . The glow - worms , numerous ...
... wings , The cricket too , how sharp he sings ; Puss on the hearth , with velvet paws , Sits wiping o'er her whiskered jaws . Through the clear stream the fishes rise , And nimbly catch the incautious flies . The glow - worms , numerous ...
Σελίδα 42
... wings : Many summers , many winters-— I can't tell half his adventures . At length he came back , and with him a she , And the acorn was grown to a tall oak tree . They built them a nest in the topmost bough , And young ones they had ...
... wings : Many summers , many winters-— I can't tell half his adventures . At length he came back , and with him a she , And the acorn was grown to a tall oak tree . They built them a nest in the topmost bough , And young ones they had ...
Σελίδα 44
... wing , Our annual visit o'er the globe , Companions of the spring . Michael Bruce . XXXI ROBIN HOOD AND ALLIN A DALE Come listen to me , you gallants so free , All you that love mirth for to hear , And I will tell you of a bold outlaw ...
... wing , Our annual visit o'er the globe , Companions of the spring . Michael Bruce . XXXI ROBIN HOOD AND ALLIN A DALE Come listen to me , you gallants so free , All you that love mirth for to hear , And I will tell you of a bold outlaw ...
Σελίδα 59
... wings , And chased us south along . " With sloping masts and dipping prow , As who pursued with yell and blow Still treads the shadow of his foe , And forward bends his head , The ship drove fast , loud roared the blast , And southward ...
... wings , And chased us south along . " With sloping masts and dipping prow , As who pursued with yell and blow Still treads the shadow of his foe , And forward bends his head , The ship drove fast , loud roared the blast , And southward ...
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Συχνά εμφανιζόμενοι όροι και φράσεις
a-begging Abbot bird bishop bishop of Hereford blow bower brave bright cheer child cold COVENTRY PATMORE cried Crocodile dark dead dear door Dora doth eyes F. T. PALGRAVE fair fair lady fast father fear fell flowers gallant gallant story Gilpin gold green grew hand Hark hast hath head hear heard heart heaven hill horse Inchcape Rock John John Barleycorn king lady land light Little John Little white Lily live Lochinvar look look'd Lord Lord Randal loud maid merry moon morning ne'er never Nevermore night o'er Old Ballad old courtier poison'd poor pray quoth Robin Hood rode round S. T. Coleridge shepherd sing smile song soon soul steed stood storm stream sweet tell thee thou thought took trees Twas unto wild Wildgrave wind wings Witch word Wordsworth young
Δημοφιλή αποσπάσματα
Σελίδα 340 - It is not growing like a tree In bulk, doth make Man better be ; Or standing long an oak, three hundred year, To fall a log at last, dry, bald, and sere : A lily of a day Is fairer far in May, Although it fall and die that night — It was the plant and flower of Light. In small proportions we just beauties see ; And in short measures life may perfect be.
Σελίδα 159 - TIGER! Tiger! burning bright In the forests of the night, What immortal hand or eye Could frame thy fearful symmetry? In what distant deeps or skies Burnt the fire of thine eyes? On what wings dare he aspire? What the hand dare seize the fire?
Σελίδα 67 - O sweeter than the marriage-feast, Tis sweeter far to me, To walk together to the kirk With a goodly company!— To walk together to the kirk, And all together pray, While each to his great Father bends, Old men, and babes, and loving friends, And youths and maidens gay!
Σελίδα 191 - Once upon a midnight dreary, while I pondered, weak and weary, Over many a quaint and. curious volume of forgotten lore — While I nodded, nearly napping, suddenly there came a tapping, As of some one gently rapping, rapping at my chamber door. " "Tis some visitor," I muttered, "tapping at my chamber door — Only this and nothing more.
Σελίδα 194 - Startled at the stillness broken by reply so aptly spoken, "Doubtless," said I, "what it utters is its only stock and store, Caught from some unhappy master whom unmerciful Disaster Followed fast and followed faster till his songs one burden bore: Till the dirges of his Hope that melancholy burden bore Of 'Never — nevermore.
Σελίδα 195 - But the Raven still beguiling all my sad soul into smiling, Straight I wheeled a cushioned seat in front of bird and bust and door; Then, upon the velvet sinking, I betook myself to linking Fancy unto fancy, thinking what this ominous bird of yore, What this grim, ungainly, ghastly, gaunt, and ominous bird of yore Meant in croaking "Nevermore.
Σελίδα 328 - And there lay the rider distorted and pale, With the dew on his brow, and the rust on his mail, And the tents were all silent, the banners alone, The lances uplifted, the trumpet unblown.
Σελίδα 58 - He holds him with his glittering eye — The Wedding-Guest stood still, And listens like a three years' child: The Mariner hath his will.
Σελίδα 182 - By the wolf-scaring faggot that guarded the slain, At the dead of the night a sweet vision I saw; And thrice ere the morning I dreamt it again.
Σελίδα 80 - The breakers were right beneath her bows, She drifted a dreary wreck, And a whooping billow swept the crew Like icicles from her deck. She struck where the white and fleecy waves Looked soft as carded wool, But the cruel rocks, they gored her side Like the horns of an angry bull.