Foliorum silvula, selections for translation into Latin and Greek verse, by H.A. Holden, 1권Hubert Ashton Holden 1864 |
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... spirit seal ; I had no human fears : she seemed a thing that could not feel the touch of earthly years . No motion has she now , no force ; she neither hears nor sees ; rolled round in earth's diurnal course with rocks , and stones ...
... spirit seal ; I had no human fears : she seemed a thing that could not feel the touch of earthly years . No motion has she now , no force ; she neither hears nor sees ; rolled round in earth's diurnal course with rocks , and stones ...
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... spirits crown , and crush the vices of the blood ! Open our hearts and set them free that heavenly light may enter in ; and from this fair society obliterate the taint of sin . Thee , holy Love , I bid arise propitious to my votive lay ...
... spirits crown , and crush the vices of the blood ! Open our hearts and set them free that heavenly light may enter in ; and from this fair society obliterate the taint of sin . Thee , holy Love , I bid arise propitious to my votive lay ...
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... spirits wholly to the influence of mild - minded melancholy : to muse and brood and live again in memory , with the old faces of our infancy heaped over with a mound of grass , two handfuls of white dust , shut in an urn of brass A ...
... spirits wholly to the influence of mild - minded melancholy : to muse and brood and live again in memory , with the old faces of our infancy heaped over with a mound of grass , two handfuls of white dust , shut in an urn of brass A ...
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... spirit from its God can stay . ' Tis thine Heaven's deepest notes to tell to seers divining ; thou op'st the light in darkness shining : thou searchest life's o'er - flowing well , and heaven - born light's primæval cell . 105 WITH ...
... spirit from its God can stay . ' Tis thine Heaven's deepest notes to tell to seers divining ; thou op'st the light in darkness shining : thou searchest life's o'er - flowing well , and heaven - born light's primæval cell . 105 WITH ...
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... Spirit , from whom al true and perfect beauty did at first proceed : He onely fayre , and what he fayre hath made , all other fayre , lyke flowers , untymely fade . E. SPENSER SONNET 108 YKE as the culver on the bared bough mate , and ...
... Spirit , from whom al true and perfect beauty did at first proceed : He onely fayre , and what he fayre hath made , all other fayre , lyke flowers , untymely fade . E. SPENSER SONNET 108 YKE as the culver on the bared bough mate , and ...
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172 페이지 - The oracles are dumb; No voice or hideous hum Runs through the arched roof in words deceiving: Apollo from his shrine Can no more divine, With hollow shriek the steep of Delphos leaving: No nightly trance or breathed spell Inspires the pale-eyed priest from the prophetic cell.
248 페이지 - Make me thy lyre, even as the forest is : What if my leaves are falling like its own ! The tumult of thy mighty harmonies Will take from both a deep, autumnal tone, Sweet though in sadness. Be thou, spirit fierce, My spirit ! Be thou me, impetuous one ! Drive my dead thoughts over the universe Like withered leaves to quicken a new birth...
248 페이지 - WILD West Wind, thou breath of Autumn's being, Thou, from whose unseen presence the leaves dead Are driven, like ghosts from an enchanter fleeing, Yellow, and black, and pale, and hectic red, Pestilence-stricken multitudes: O thou, Who chariotest to their dark wintry bed The winged seeds, where they lie cold and low, Each like a corpse within its grave, until Thine azure sister of the Spring shall blow Her clarion o'er the dreaming earth, and fill (Driving sweet buds like flocks to feed in air) With...
216 페이지 - Now strike the golden lyre again : A louder yet, and yet a louder strain ! Break his bands of sleep asunder And rouse him like a rattling peal of thunder. Hark, hark ! the horrid sound Has raised up his head : As awaked from the dead And amazed he stares around. Revenge, revenge...
9 페이지 - It is not growing like a tree In bulk, doth make Man better be ; Or standing long an oak, three hundred year, To fall a log at last, dry, bald, and sere : A lily of a day Is fairer far in May, Although it fall and die that night — It was the plant and flower of Light. In small proportions we just beauties see ; And in short measures life may perfect be.
171 페이지 - No war, or battle's sound, Was heard the world around : The idle spear and shield were high up hung ; The hooked chariot stood Unstained with hostile blood ; The trumpet spake not to the armed throng ; And kings sat still with awful eye, As if they surely knew their sovereign Lord was by.
267 페이지 - He who hath bent him o'er the dead Ere the first day of death is fled, The first dark day of nothingness, The last of danger and distress...
145 페이지 - I'll never love thee more. As Alexander I will reign, And I will reign alone ; My thoughts did evermore disdain A rival on my throne. He either fears his fate too much, Or his deserts are small, Who dares not put it to the touch To gain or lose it all.
46 페이지 - Milton! thou should'st be living at this hour: England hath need of thee: she is a fen Of stagnant waters: altar, sword, and pen, Fireside, the heroic wealth of hall and bower, Have forfeited their ancient English dower Of inward happiness. We are selfish men. Oh! raise us up, return to us again; And give us manners, virtue, freedom, power.