Tait's Edinburgh Magazine, 2±ÇWilliam Tait, Christian Isobel Johnstone W. Tait, 1832 |
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... night ; and the dew and the rain watered it in the heat , and the breeze kissed it in the morn- ing , and said , God bless thee , and HE did bless it , till it was the fair- est of the earth - and the trees bent over to keep it from the ...
... night ; and the dew and the rain watered it in the heat , and the breeze kissed it in the morn- ing , and said , God bless thee , and HE did bless it , till it was the fair- est of the earth - and the trees bent over to keep it from the ...
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... night , and in the morning , when her spirits ebbed away and the strength of her delirium was past , she was subdued by his tears , and swore upon his hand . The light came into his face and he kissed her and rose up- " You never broke ...
... night , and in the morning , when her spirits ebbed away and the strength of her delirium was past , she was subdued by his tears , and swore upon his hand . The light came into his face and he kissed her and rose up- " You never broke ...
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... night , * might have seen the dim spirits leaning together over the turret , speak- ing the destinies of him , the last of his race , who should inhabit those towers , and who now stood within that dim still room . It was a small dark ...
... night , * might have seen the dim spirits leaning together over the turret , speak- ing the destinies of him , the last of his race , who should inhabit those towers , and who now stood within that dim still room . It was a small dark ...
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... night , he never eat till he had eaten , nor drank till he had drank , and served him at his board , and watched by him when he slept . When the heart of many a knight sunk in his hauberk , and the eye of the night guard closed under ...
... night , he never eat till he had eaten , nor drank till he had drank , and served him at his board , and watched by him when he slept . When the heart of many a knight sunk in his hauberk , and the eye of the night guard closed under ...
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... night ; and this you call civilization . This is the production of the arts and sciences . I admit , that the arts and sciences have been carried to a higher point , perhaps , than in any preceding age ; but I deny that this is any ...
... night ; and this you call civilization . This is the production of the arts and sciences . I admit , that the arts and sciences have been carried to a higher point , perhaps , than in any preceding age ; but I deny that this is any ...
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331 ÆäÀÌÁö - I bring fresh showers for the thirsting flowers, From the seas and the streams; I bear light shade for the leaves when laid In their noonday dreams. From my wings are shaken the dews that waken The sweet buds every one, When rocked to rest on their mother's breast, As she dances about the sun. I wield the flail of the lashing hail, And whiten the green plains under, And then again I dissolve it in rain, And laugh as I pass in thunder.
332 ÆäÀÌÁö - The stars peep behind her and peer; And I laugh to see them whirl and flee, Like a swarm of golden bees, When I widen the rent in my wind-built tent, Till the calm rivers, lakes, and seas, Like strips of the sky fallen through me on high, Are each paved with the moon and these. 1 bind the sun's throne with a burning zone, And the moon's with a girdle of pearl ; The volcanoes are dim, and the stars reel and swim, When the whirlwinds my banner unfurl.
331 ÆäÀÌÁö - The sweet buds every one, When rocked to rest on their mother's breast, As she dances about the sun. I wield the flail of the lashing hail, And whiten the green plains under ; And then again I dissolve it in rain, And laugh as I pass in thunder. I sift the snow on the mountains below, And their great pines, groan aghast ; And all the night 'tis my pillow white, While I sleep in the arms of the blast.
334 ÆäÀÌÁö - Liquid Peneus was flowing, And all dark Tempe lay In Pelion's shadow, outgrowing The light of the dying day, Speeded by my sweet pipings. The Sileni, and Sylvans, and Fauns, And the nymphs of the woods and waves...
29 ÆäÀÌÁö - Again, when the wicked man turneth away from his wickedness that he hath committed, and doeth that which is lawful and right, he shall save his soul alive.
332 ÆäÀÌÁö - Which an earthquake rocks and swings, An eagle alit, one moment may sit In the light of its golden wings.
333 ÆäÀÌÁö - I arise from dreams of thee In the first sweet sleep of night, When the winds are breathing low, And the stars are shining bright: I arise from dreams of thee, And a spirit in my feet Hath led me — who knows how? To thy chamber window, Sweet! The wandering airs they faint On the dark, the silent stream — The Champak odours fail Like sweet thoughts in a dream; The nightingale's complaint, It dies upon her heart; — As I must on thine, Oh, beloved as thou art!
331 ÆäÀÌÁö - Over earth and ocean with gentle motion, This pilot is guiding me, Lured by the love of the genii that move In the depths of the purple sea ; Over the rills, and the crags, and the hills, Over the lakes and the plains, Wherever he dream, under mountain or stream, The spirit he loves remains ; And I all the while bask in heaven's blue smile, Whilst he is dissolving in rains.
333 ÆäÀÌÁö - I die, I faint, I fail! Let thy love in kisses rain On my lips and eyelids pale. My cheek is cold and white, alas ! My heart beats loud and fast: Oh ! press it close to thine again, Where it will break at last!
102 ÆäÀÌÁö - Make net-work of the dark blue light of day, And the night's noontide clearness, mutable As shapes in the weird clouds. Soft mossy lawns Beneath these canopies extend their swells, Fragrant with perfumed herbs, and eyed with blooms Minute yet beautiful.