Gleanings from the Poets for Home and SchoolCrosby, Nichols & Company, 1858 |
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... head , And the Black Prince goes whimpering to bed . THE THIRSTY FLY . Busy , curious , thirsty fly , Drink with me , and drink as I ; Freely welcome to my cup , Couldst thou sip and sip it up ; Make the most of life you may , Life is ...
... head , And the Black Prince goes whimpering to bed . THE THIRSTY FLY . Busy , curious , thirsty fly , Drink with me , and drink as I ; Freely welcome to my cup , Couldst thou sip and sip it up ; Make the most of life you may , Life is ...
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... head and bade the child . That screamed behind , be still . She told us that her husband served , A soldier , far away , And therefore to her parish she Was begging back her way . I turned me to the rich man then , For silently stood he ...
... head and bade the child . That screamed behind , be still . She told us that her husband served , A soldier , far away , And therefore to her parish she Was begging back her way . I turned me to the rich man then , For silently stood he ...
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... head , And at her little shoe ! " " O , but she is a comely child , " Said a third ; " and we will lay A good - luck penny in her path , A boon for her this day , - Seeing she broke no living wood ; No live thing did affray ! " - With ...
... head , And at her little shoe ! " " O , but she is a comely child , " Said a third ; " and we will lay A good - luck penny in her path , A boon for her this day , - Seeing she broke no living wood ; No live thing did affray ! " - With ...
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... head , though , of my own , That you had better let alone . " " You make me laugh , " the Needle cried ; " That you've a head can't be denied ; For you a very proper head , Without an eye and full of lead . " THE PIN , NEEDLE , AND ...
... head , though , of my own , That you had better let alone . " " You make me laugh , " the Needle cried ; " That you've a head can't be denied ; For you a very proper head , Without an eye and full of lead . " THE PIN , NEEDLE , AND ...
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... head Was only made to hold a thread ; All your fine airs are foolish fudge , For you are nothing but a drudge ; But I , in spite of your abuse , Am made for pleasure and for use . I fasten the bouquet and sash , And help the ladies make ...
... head Was only made to hold a thread ; All your fine airs are foolish fudge , For you are nothing but a drudge ; But I , in spite of your abuse , Am made for pleasure and for use . I fasten the bouquet and sash , And help the ladies make ...
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320 ÆäÀÌÁö - Hence in a season of calm weather Though inland far we be, Our Souls have sight of that immortal sea Which brought us hither, Can in a moment travel thither, And see the Children sport upon the shore, And hear the mighty waters rolling evermore.
135 ÆäÀÌÁö - And the heavy night hung dark The hills and waters o'er. When a band of exiles moored their bark On the wild New England shore.
129 ÆäÀÌÁö - 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.
357 ÆäÀÌÁö - Sport that wrinkled Care derides, And Laughter holding both his sides. Come, and trip it as you go On the light fantastic toe, And in thy right hand lead with thee The mountain nymph, sweet Liberty ; And if I give thee honour due, Mirth, admit me of thy crew To live with her, and live with thee In unreproved pleasures free...
130 ÆäÀÌÁö - YE Mariners of England That guard our native seas, Whose flag has braved, a thousand years, The battle and the breeze — Your glorious standard launch again To match another foe ! And sweep through the deep, While the stormy winds do blow, — While the battle rages loud and long, And the stormy winds do blow.
128 ÆäÀÌÁö - The struggling pangs of conscious truth to hide, To quench the blushes of ingenuous shame, Or heap the shrine of luxury and pride With incense kindled at the Muse's flame. Far from the madding crowd's ignoble strife Their sober wishes never learned to stray; Along the cool sequestered vale of life They kept the noiseless tenor of their way.
156 ÆäÀÌÁö - SHE was a Phantom of delight When first she gleamed upon my sight; A lovely Apparition, sent To be a moment's ornament; Her eyes as stars of Twilight fair; Like Twilight's, too, her dusky hair; But all things else about her drawn From May-time and the cheerful Dawn; A dancing Shape, an Image gay, To haunt, to startle, and way-lay.
231 ÆäÀÌÁö - Lives of great men all remind us We can make our lives sublime. And, departing, leave behind us Footprints on the sands of time. Footprints, that perhaps another, Sailing o'er life's solemn main, A forlorn and shipwrecked brother, Seeing, shall take heart again. Let us, then, be up and doing, With...
311 ÆäÀÌÁö - Slow travelling with dim eyes suffused with tears, Solemnly seemest, like a vapory cloud, To rise before me — Rise, O ever rise, Rise like a cloud of incense, from the Earth ! Thou kingly Spirit throned among the hills, Thou dread ambassador from Earth to Heaven, Great hierarch ! tell thou the silent sky, And tell the stars, and tell yon rising sun, Earth, with her thousand voices, praises God.
392 ÆäÀÌÁö - The Sun now rose upon the right Out of the sea came he, Still hid in mist, and on the left Went down into the sea. And the good south wind still blew behind, But no sweet bird did follow, Nor any day, for food or play, Came to the mariners...