Library of the World's Best Literature: Ancient and Modern, 34±ÇCharles Dudley Warner International Society, 1896 |
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13283 ÆäÀÌÁö
... unknown land , He sung new sorrow , sad Urania scanned The stranger's mien , and murmured , « Who art thou ? » He answered not , but with a sudden hand Made bare his branded and ensanguined brow , Which was PERCY BYSSHE SHELLEY 13283.
... unknown land , He sung new sorrow , sad Urania scanned The stranger's mien , and murmured , « Who art thou ? » He answered not , but with a sudden hand Made bare his branded and ensanguined brow , Which was PERCY BYSSHE SHELLEY 13283.
13324 ÆäÀÌÁö
... answer that the lady is to be otherwise disposed of . This , Sir Lucius , I call being ill used . - Sir Lucius - Very ill , upon my conscience . divine the cause of it ? Pray , can you Acres - Why , there's the matter : she has 13324 ...
... answer that the lady is to be otherwise disposed of . This , Sir Lucius , I call being ill used . - Sir Lucius - Very ill , upon my conscience . divine the cause of it ? Pray , can you Acres - Why , there's the matter : she has 13324 ...
13351 ÆäÀÌÁö
... answer the purpose . Careless - Ay , ay , this will do . But , Charles , I haven't a hammer ; and what's an auctioneer without his hammer ? Charles - Egad , that's true . What parchment have we here ? Oh , our genealogy in full ...
... answer the purpose . Careless - Ay , ay , this will do . But , Charles , I haven't a hammer ; and what's an auctioneer without his hammer ? Charles - Egad , that's true . What parchment have we here ? Oh , our genealogy in full ...
13362 ÆäÀÌÁö
... answer this : — The throne we honor is the people's choice ; the laws we reverence are our brave fathers ' legacy ; the faith we follow teaches us to live in bonds of charity with all mankind , and die with hope of bliss beyond the ...
... answer this : — The throne we honor is the people's choice ; the laws we reverence are our brave fathers ' legacy ; the faith we follow teaches us to live in bonds of charity with all mankind , and die with hope of bliss beyond the ...
13370 ÆäÀÌÁö
... answered him simply and unaffectedly , but with manifest pleasure . Inglesant inquired concerning the assumed names of the sis- ters , and how they sustained their respective qualities , and what exercises suited to these qualities they ...
... answered him simply and unaffectedly , but with manifest pleasure . Inglesant inquired concerning the assumed names of the sis- ters , and how they sustained their respective qualities , and what exercises suited to these qualities they ...
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13289 ÆäÀÌÁö - I am the daughter of Earth and Water, And the nursling of the Sky ; I pass through the pores of the ocean and shores ; I change, but I cannot die. For after the rain when with never a stain The pavilion of Heaven is bare, And the winds and sunbeams with their convex gleams Build up the blue dome of air...
13283 ÆäÀÌÁö - ... flowers, From the seas and the streams ; I bear light shade for the leaves when laid In their noon-day 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.
13384 ÆäÀÌÁö - With how sad steps, O Moon, thou climb'st the skies ; How silently ; and with how wan a face ! What ! may it be, that even in heavenly place That busy Archer his sharp arrows tries ? Sure, if that long-with-love-acquainted eyes Can judge of love, thou feel'st a lover's case ; I read it in thy looks ; thy languisht grace To me, that feel the like, thy state descries...
13289 ÆäÀÌÁö - Hail to thee, blithe spirit! Bird thou never wert, That from heaven, or near it, Pourest thy full heart In profuse strains of unpremeditated art. Highe'r still and higher From the earth thou springest Like a cloud of fire; The blue deep thou wingest, And singing still dost soar, and soaring ever singest.
13620 ÆäÀÌÁö - But when they deliver you up, take no thought how or •what ye shall speak; for it shall be given you in that same hour what ye shall speak. For it is not ye that speak, but the Spirit of your Father which speaketh in you.
13298 ÆäÀÌÁö - As — she may not be fond to resign. 1 have found out a gift for my fair; I have found where the wood-pigeons breed : But let me that plunder forbear, She will say 'twas a barbarous deed.
13257 ÆäÀÌÁö - Life of Life, thy lips enkindle With their love the breath between them; And thy smiles before they dwindle Make the cold air fire; then screen them In those looks, where whoso gazes Faints, entangled in their mazes.
13292 ÆäÀÌÁö - With her rainbow locks Streaming among the streams ;— Her steps paved with green The downward ravine Which slopes to the western gleams : And gliding and springing, She went, ever singing, In murmurs as soft as sleep ; The Earth seemed to love her, And Heaven smiled above her, As she lingered towards the deep. Then Alpheus bold, On his glacier cold, With his trident the mountains strook ; And opened a chasm In the rocks; — with the spasm All Erymanthus shook.
13272 ÆäÀÌÁö - Our Adonais has drunk poison - oh! What deaf and viperous murderer could crown Life's early cup with such a draught of woe? The nameless worm would now itself disown: It felt, yet could escape, the magic tone Whose prelude held all envy, hate, and wrong, But what was howling in one breast alone, Silent with expectation of the song, Whose master's hand is cold, whose silver lyre unstrung.
13284 ÆäÀÌÁö - 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. The sanguine sunrise, with his meteor eyes, And his burning plumes outspread, Leaps on the back of my sailing rack, When the morning star shines dead.