Harper's Cyclopædia of British and American PoetryEpes Sargent Harper & Brothers, 1881 - 958페이지 |
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... Tears , Idle Tears ....... 688 Sonnets ... From The Golden Year " 688 Timrod , William H. Tennyson , Charles ( see Turner ) . Lines to Harry . Tennyson , Frederick . Tobin , John . The Blackbird ......... .. 616 The Duke Aranza to ...
... Tears , Idle Tears ....... 688 Sonnets ... From The Golden Year " 688 Timrod , William H. Tennyson , Charles ( see Turner ) . Lines to Harry . Tennyson , Frederick . Tobin , John . The Blackbird ......... .. 616 The Duke Aranza to ...
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... tears did shed for pure affection . " The lion , lord of every beast in field , " Quoth she , " his princely puissance doth abate , And mighty proud to humble weak does yield , Forgetful of the hungry rage , which late Him pricked , in ...
... tears did shed for pure affection . " The lion , lord of every beast in field , " Quoth she , " his princely puissance doth abate , And mighty proud to humble weak does yield , Forgetful of the hungry rage , which late Him pricked , in ...
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... tears falls with thee— In soft relenting tears ? Hear me , great Pompey , If thy great spirit can hear , I must task thee , Thou hast most unnobly robbed me of my victory , My love and mercy . # Egyptians , dare ye think your highest ...
... tears falls with thee— In soft relenting tears ? Hear me , great Pompey , If thy great spirit can hear , I must task thee , Thou hast most unnobly robbed me of my victory , My love and mercy . # Egyptians , dare ye think your highest ...
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... tears for thee . Dear loss ! since thy untimely fate , My task has been to meditate On thee , on thee : thou art the book , The library , whereon I look , Though almost blind . For thee , loved clay , I languish out , not live , the day ...
... tears for thee . Dear loss ! since thy untimely fate , My task has been to meditate On thee , on thee : thou art the book , The library , whereon I look , Though almost blind . For thee , loved clay , I languish out , not live , the day ...
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... tears , But all would not prevail . Their bodies , bathed in purple blood , They bore with them away ; They kissed them dead a thousand times When they were clad in clay . This news was brought to Edinburgh , Where Scotland's king 64 ...
... tears , But all would not prevail . Their bodies , bathed in purple blood , They bore with them away ; They kissed them dead a thousand times When they were clad in clay . This news was brought to Edinburgh , Where Scotland's king 64 ...
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beauty Ben Jonson beneath Binnorie birds blessed bonny born breast breath bright brow busk Charles Lamb charms Chevy Chase clouds dark dead dear death deep delight divine doth dream earth eternal eyes fair fame father fear flowers frae glory grace green grief Grongar Hill hame hand happy hast hath Hazelgreen hear heart heaven heir of Linne hope hour immortal king kiss land lassie leave light live look Lord Lycidas mind morning mortal native Nature's ne'er never night numbers Nut-brown Maide o'er pain pleasure poem poet praise Robin Hood rose round Scotland shade shine sigh sing Sir Patrick Spens sleep smile song sonnets sorrow soul sound spirit stars Stutly sweet tears tell thee thine things thou art thought Twas verse voice waves weep wild wind wings wrote Yarrow young youth
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99 페이지 - WHEN I consider how my light is spent, Ere half my days, in this dark world and wide, And that one talent which is death to hide Lodged with me useless, though my soul more bent To serve therewith my Maker, and present My true account, lest he returning chide, ' Doth God exact day-labor, light denied ?
413 페이지 - NOT a drum was heard, not a funeral note, As his corse to the rampart we hurried ; Not a soldier discharged his farewell shot O'er the grave where our hero we buried. We buried him darkly at dead of night, The sods with our bayonets turning ; By the struggling moonbeam's misty light, And the lantern dimly burning.
664 페이지 - art sure no craven, Ghastly grim and ancient Raven wandering from the Nightly shore: Tell me what thy lordly name is on the Night's Plutonian shore!
664 페이지 - Much I marvelled this ungainly fowl to hear discourse so plainly, Though its answer little meaning — little relevancy bore; For we cannot help agreeing that no living human being Ever yet was blessed with seeing bird above his chamber door — Bird or beast upon the sculptured bust above his chamber door, With such name as
183 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.
290 페이지 - Nor Man nor Boy, Nor all that is at enmity with joy, Can utterly abolish or destroy ! 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.
310 페이지 - And now the storm-blast came, and he Was tyrannous and strong: He struck with his o'ertaking 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 aye we fled.
414 페이지 - Lightly they'll talk of the spirit that's gone, And o'er his cold ashes upbraid him — But little he'll reck, if they let him sleep on In the grave where a Briton has laid him.
653 페이지 - And burst the cannon's roar; — The meteor of the ocean air Shall sweep the clouds no more. Her deck, once red with heroes' blood, Where knelt the vanquished foe, When winds were hurrying o'er the flood, And waves were white below, No more shall feel the victor's tread, Or know the conquered knee; — The harpies of the shore shall pluck The eagle of the sea!
663 페이지 - Ah, distinctly I remember it was in the bleak December, And each separate dying ember wrought its ghost upon the floor. Eagerly I wished the morrow; vainly I had sought to borrow From my books surcease of sorrow— sorrow for the lost Lenore, For the rare and radiant maiden whom the angels name Lenore: Nameless here for evermore.