PoemsGinn & Company, 1896 - 302페이지 |
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... breath ; Now more than ever seems it rich to die , To cease upon the midnight with no pain , While thou art pouring forth thy soul abroad In such an ecstasy ! Still wouldst thou sing , and I have ears in vain To thy high requiem become ...
... breath ; Now more than ever seems it rich to die , To cease upon the midnight with no pain , While thou art pouring forth thy soul abroad In such an ecstasy ! Still wouldst thou sing , and I have ears in vain To thy high requiem become ...
5 페이지
... breathing human passion far above , That leaves a heart high - sorrowful and cloy'd , A burning forehead , and a parching tongue . 4 . Who are these coming to the sacrifice ? To what green altar , O mysterious priest , Lead'st thou that ...
... breathing human passion far above , That leaves a heart high - sorrowful and cloy'd , A burning forehead , and a parching tongue . 4 . Who are these coming to the sacrifice ? To what green altar , O mysterious priest , Lead'st thou that ...
6 페이지
... breathing on the bedded grass ; Their arms embraced , and their pinions too ; Their lips touch'd not , but had not bade adieu , As if disjoined by soft - handed slumber , And ready still past kisses to outnumber At tender eye - dawn of ...
... breathing on the bedded grass ; Their arms embraced , and their pinions too ; Their lips touch'd not , but had not bade adieu , As if disjoined by soft - handed slumber , And ready still past kisses to outnumber At tender eye - dawn of ...
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... breathing list ; And as she leaves me may she often turn Her fair eyes looking through her locks aubùrne . What next ? A tuft of evening primroses , O'er which the mind may hover till it dozes ; 105 O'er which it well might take a ...
... breathing list ; And as she leaves me may she often turn Her fair eyes looking through her locks aubùrne . What next ? A tuft of evening primroses , O'er which the mind may hover till it dozes ; 105 O'er which it well might take a ...
28 페이지
... breathing man With a warm heart , and eye prepared to scan Nature's clear beauty , could pass lightly by Objects that look'd out so invitingly On either side . These , gentle Calidore Greeted , as he had known them long before . 15 20 ...
... breathing man With a warm heart , and eye prepared to scan Nature's clear beauty , could pass lightly by Objects that look'd out so invitingly On either side . These , gentle Calidore Greeted , as he had known them long before . 15 20 ...
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5 페이지 - Thy song, nor ever can those trees be bare; Bold Lover, never, never canst thou kiss Though winning near the goal— yet, do not grieve; She cannot fade, though thou hast not thy bliss, For ever wilt thou love, and she be fair! Ah, happy, happy boughs! that cannot shed Your leaves, nor ever bid the Spring adieu; And, happy melodist, unwearied, For ever piping songs for ever new; More happy love!
3 페이지 - Darkling I listen; and for many a time I have been half in love with easeful Death, Call'd him soft names in many a mused rhyme, To take into the air my quiet breath; Now more than ever seems it rich to die, To cease upon the midnight with no pain, While thou art pouring forth thy soul abroad In such an ecstasy!
189 페이지 - Saturn, quiet as a stone, Still as the silence round about his lair; Forest on forest hung about his head Like cloud on cloud. No stir of air was there, Not so much life as on a summer's day Robs not one light seed from the feather'd grass, But where the dead leaf fell, there did it rest.
8 페이지 - And in the midst of this wide quietness A rosy sanctuary will I dress With the wreath'd trellis of a working brain, With buds, and bells, and stars without a name, With all the gardener Fancy e'er could feign, Who breeding flowers, will never breed the same: And there shall be for thee all soft delight That shadowy thought can win, A bright torch, and a casement ope at night, To let the warm Love in ! FANCY.
10 페이지 - Melancholy has her sovran shrine. Though seen of none save him whose strenuous tongue Can burst Joy's grape against his palate fine; His soul shall taste the sadness of her might, And be among her cloudy trophies hung.
2 페이지 - Away ! away ! for I will fly to thee, Not charioted by Bacchus and his pards, But on the viewless wings of Poesy, Though the dull brain perplexes and retards: Already with thee ! tender is the night. And haply the Queen-Moon is on her throne Cluster'd around by all her starry Fays...
5 페이지 - 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 shalt 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.
2 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...
282 페이지 - Green little vaulter in the sunny grass, Catching your heart up at the feel of June, Sole voice that's heard amidst the lazy noon, When even the bees lag at the summoning brass; And you, warm little housekeeper, who class With those who think the candles come too soon, Loving the fire, and with your tricksome tune Nick the glad silent moments as they pass...
8 페이지 - Thy hair soft-lifted by the winnowing wind; Or on a half-reap'd furrow sound asleep, Drows'd with the fume of poppies, while thy hook Spares the next swath and all its twined flowers...