A Household Book of English Poetry, 160호Macmillan, 1870 - 438페이지 |
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... live opprest , What life is best ? Courts are but only superficial schools To dandle fools : The rural parts are turned into a den Of savage men : And where's a city from foul vice so free , But may be termed the worst of all the three ...
... live opprest , What life is best ? Courts are but only superficial schools To dandle fools : The rural parts are turned into a den Of savage men : And where's a city from foul vice so free , But may be termed the worst of all the three ...
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... live Acting but others ' actions ; Not loved unless they give , 15 Not strong but by their factions . If Potentates reply , Give Potentates the lie . Tell men of high condition , That manage the Estate , Their purpose is ambition ...
... live Acting but others ' actions ; Not loved unless they give , 15 Not strong but by their factions . If Potentates reply , Give Potentates the lie . Tell men of high condition , That manage the Estate , Their purpose is ambition ...
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... heavens did pierce , Where Homer's spright did tremble all for grief , And cursed the accéss of that celestial thief . Sir Walter Raleigh . 5 ΙΟ 5 10 XX THE PASSIONATE SHEPHERD TO HIS LOVE . Come live 22 A Household Book.
... heavens did pierce , Where Homer's spright did tremble all for grief , And cursed the accéss of that celestial thief . Sir Walter Raleigh . 5 ΙΟ 5 10 XX THE PASSIONATE SHEPHERD TO HIS LOVE . Come live 22 A Household Book.
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... live with me , and be my love . Thy silver dishes for thy meat , As precious as the gods do eat , Shall , on an ivory table , be Prepared each day for thee and me . The shepherd swains shall dance and sing For thy delight each May ...
... live with me , and be my love . Thy silver dishes for thy meat , As precious as the gods do eat , Shall , on an ivory table , be Prepared each day for thee and me . The shepherd swains shall dance and sing For thy delight each May ...
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... live with thee , and be thy love . Time drives the flocks from field to fold , When rivers rage , and rocks grow cold ; Then Philomel becometh dumb , The rest complains of cares to come . The flowers do fade , and wanton fields To ...
... live with thee , and be thy love . Time drives the flocks from field to fold , When rivers rage , and rocks grow cold ; Then Philomel becometh dumb , The rest complains of cares to come . The flowers do fade , and wanton fields To ...
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248 페이지 - 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.
282 페이지 - 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...
85 페이지 - Fancy's child, Warble his native wood-notes wild. And ever, against eating cares, Lap me in soft Lydian airs, Married to immortal verse, Such as the meeting soul may pierce, In notes with many a winding bout Of linked sweetness long drawn out 140 With wanton heed and giddy cunning, The melting voice through mazes running, Untwisting all the chains that tie The hidden soul of harmony ; That Orpheus...
257 페이지 - 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.
285 페이지 - 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...
215 페이지 - E'en in our ashes live their wonted fires. For thee, who, mindful of th' unhonour'd dead, Dost in these lines their artless tale relate; If chance, by lonely contemplation led, Some kindred spirit shall inquire thy fate, Haply some hoary-headed swain may say, 'Oft have we seen him at the peep of dawn Brushing with hasty steps the dews away, To meet the sun upon the upland lawn...
339 페이지 - 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.
26 페이지 - When to the sessions of sweet silent thought I summon up remembrance of things past, I sigh the lack of many a thing I sought, And with old woes new wail my dear time's waste...
51 페이지 - 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.
293 페이지 - O Attic shape ! Fair attitude ! with brede Of marble men and maidens overwrought, With forest branches and the trodden weed ; Thou, silent form, dost tease us out of thought As doth eternity : Cold Pastoral ! When old age shall this generation waste, Thou shall remain, in midst of other woe Than ours, a friend to man, to whom thou say'st, ! " Beauty is truth, truth beauty," — that is all Ye know on earth, and all ye need to know.