A Treasury of Favorite PoemsWalter Learned F. A. Stokes Company, 1891 - 390페이지 |
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... give To fit me to die , and teach me to live . She told me shame would never betide , With truth for my creed and God for my guide ; She taught me to lisp my earliest prayer , As I knelt beside that old arm - chair . I sat and watch'd ...
... give To fit me to die , and teach me to live . She told me shame would never betide , With truth for my creed and God for my guide ; She taught me to lisp my earliest prayer , As I knelt beside that old arm - chair . I sat and watch'd ...
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... give me my lowly thatch'd cottage again ! The birds , singing gayly , that came at my call- Give me them ! --- and the peace of mind dearer than all . Home , sweet , sweet , sweet home ! There's no place like home ! JOHN HOWARD PAYNE ...
... give me my lowly thatch'd cottage again ! The birds , singing gayly , that came at my call- Give me them ! --- and the peace of mind dearer than all . Home , sweet , sweet , sweet home ! There's no place like home ! JOHN HOWARD PAYNE ...
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... gives the last touch To her robe , or the rose in her hair . Do I like your new dress -pompadour ? And do I like you ? On my life , You are eighteen , and not a day more , And have not been six years my wife . Those two rosy boys in the ...
... gives the last touch To her robe , or the rose in her hair . Do I like your new dress -pompadour ? And do I like you ? On my life , You are eighteen , and not a day more , And have not been six years my wife . Those two rosy boys in the ...
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... the loved of all , yet none O'er his low bed may weep . One sleeps where southern vines are drest Above the noble. " THE INDIAN KNOWS HIS PLACE OF REST . " " THEN STEAL AWAY , GIVE LITTLE WARNING . " A Trea . f Favorite Poems . 59.
... the loved of all , yet none O'er his low bed may weep . One sleeps where southern vines are drest Above the noble. " THE INDIAN KNOWS HIS PLACE OF REST . " " THEN STEAL AWAY , GIVE LITTLE WARNING . " A Trea . f Favorite Poems . 59.
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... long together , Through pleasant and through cloudy weather ' Tis hard to part when friends are dear— Perhaps ' twill cost a sigh , a tear ; -Then steal away , give little warning , Choose thine 60 A Treasury of Favorite Poems .
... long together , Through pleasant and through cloudy weather ' Tis hard to part when friends are dear— Perhaps ' twill cost a sigh , a tear ; -Then steal away , give little warning , Choose thine 60 A Treasury of Favorite Poems .
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ALFRED TENNYSON angels Annabel Lee Auf Wiedersehen beauty bells bird bosom Bouillabaisse boys breast breath bride bright brow Carcassonne CHARLES KINGSLEY cold dark dear death Douglas dream dying eyes face fair flowers Forever-never gone grass grave green hair hand hath head hear heard heart heaven Henry of Navarre HENRY WADSWORTH LONGFELLOW hill King kiss land late light lips live lonely look look'd Lord lover maiden Mary mother ne'er never Never-forever Nevermore night o'er old oaken bucket Raven rest river river Lee rose ROSE TERRY COOKE round sail shine sigh sing sleep smile snow song soul sound stars stood sweet T. B. ALDRICH tears thee There's thine thou thought to-night Tommy's dead trees twas voice W. D. HoWELL wait wave weary weep wind word young
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208 페이지 - I can give not what men call love, But wilt thou accept not The worship the heart lifts above And the Heavens reject not, — The desire of the moth for the star, Of the night for the morrow, The devotion to something afar From the sphere of our sorrow?
53 페이지 - Thou shalt lie down With patriarchs of the infant world — with kings, The powerful of the earth — the wise, the good, Fair forms, and hoary seers of ages past, All in one mighty sepulchre.
70 페이지 - Ah, sad and strange as in dark summer dawns The earliest pipe of half-awaken' d birds To dying ears, when unto dying eyes The casement slowly grows a glimmering square ; So sad, so strange, the days that are no more. " Dear as remember'd kisses after death, And sweet as those by hopeless fancy feign'd On lips that are for others ; deep as love, Deep as first love, and wild with all regret ; O Death in Life, the days that are no more.
94 페이지 - No farther seek his merits to disclose, Or draw his frailties from their dread abode, (There they alike in trembling hope repose) The bosom of his father and his God.
307 페이지 - On Linden, when the sun was low, All bloodless lay the untrodden snow ; And dark as winter was the flow Of Iser, rolling rapidly. But Linden saw another sight, When the drum beat at dead of night, Commanding fires of death to light The darkness of her scenery.
341 페이지 - MINE eyes have seen the glory of the coming of the Lord: He is trampling out the vintage where the grapes of wrath are stored ; He hath loosed the fateful lightning of His terrible swift sword : His truth is marching on.
328 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. Like the leaves of the forest when summer is green, That host with their banners at sunset were seen: Like the leaves of the forest when autumn hath blown, That host on the morrow lay withered and strown.
171 페이지 - One touch to her hand and one word in her ear, When they reached the hall-door, and the charger stood near; So light to the croupe the fair lady he swung, So light to the saddle before her he sprung! 'She is won! we are gone, over bank, bush, and scaur; They'll have fleet steeds that follow,
88 페이지 - For them no more the blazing hearth shall burn, Or busy housewife ply her evening care ; No children run to lisp their sire's return, Or climb his knees the envied kiss to share. Oft did the harvest to their sickle yield, Their furrow oft the stubborn glebe has broke ; How jocund did they drive their team afield ! How bowed the woods beneath their sturdy stroke...
323 페이지 - For you they call, the swaying mass, their eager faces turning; Here Captain! dear father! This arm beneath your head! It is some dream that on the deck, You've fallen cold and dead.