PoemsLee and Shepard, 1872 |
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... o'er the lake ; See there , high waving o'er the park , The elm I clamber'd for your sake . These times are past - our joys are gone , You leave me , leave this happy vale ; These scenes I must retrace alone : Without thee , what will ...
... o'er the lake ; See there , high waving o'er the park , The elm I clamber'd for your sake . These times are past - our joys are gone , You leave me , leave this happy vale ; These scenes I must retrace alone : Without thee , what will ...
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... o'er my features Though I ne'er shall presume to arraign the decree Which God has proclaim'd as the fate of His creatures , In the death which one day will deprive you of me . Mistake not , sweet sceptic , the cause of emotion , No ...
... o'er my features Though I ne'er shall presume to arraign the decree Which God has proclaim'd as the fate of His creatures , In the death which one day will deprive you of me . Mistake not , sweet sceptic , the cause of emotion , No ...
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... o'er the precepts by pedagogues taught . Again I behold where for hours I have ponder'd , As reclining , at eve , on yon tombstone I lay ; Or round the steep brow of the churchyard I wander'd , To catch the last gleam of the sun's ...
... o'er the precepts by pedagogues taught . Again I behold where for hours I have ponder'd , As reclining , at eve , on yon tombstone I lay ; Or round the steep brow of the churchyard I wander'd , To catch the last gleam of the sun's ...
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... o'er thy charms , And hurtling o'er thy lovely head , * Has fill'd that breast with fond alarms . Surely some envious demon's force , Vex'd to behold such beauty here , Impell'd the bullet's viewless course , Diverted from its first ...
... o'er thy charms , And hurtling o'er thy lovely head , * Has fill'd that breast with fond alarms . Surely some envious demon's force , Vex'd to behold such beauty here , Impell'd the bullet's viewless course , Diverted from its first ...
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... o'er ocean's sullen flow , Pale in the scatter'd ranks of death , She saw the gasping warrior low ; While many an eye which ne'er again Could mark the rising orb of day , Turn'd feebly from the gory plain , Beheld in death her fading ...
... o'er ocean's sullen flow , Pale in the scatter'd ranks of death , She saw the gasping warrior low ; While many an eye which ne'er again Could mark the rising orb of day , Turn'd feebly from the gory plain , Beheld in death her fading ...
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579 페이지 - I STOOD in Venice, on the Bridge of Sighs ; A palace and a prison on each hand : I saw from out the wave her structures rise As from the stroke of the enchanter's wand : A thousand years their cloudy wings expand Around me, and a dying Glory smiles O'er the far times, when many a subject land Look'd to the winged Lion's marble piles, Where Venice sate in state, throned on her hundred isles...
554 페이지 - Ah ! then and there was hurrying to and fro, And gathering tears, and tremblings of distress, And cheeks all pale, which but an hour ago Blushed at the praise of their own loveliness: And there were sudden partings, such as press The life from out young hearts; and choking sighs. Which ne'er might be repeated...
616 페이지 - Thy waters wasted them while they were free, And many a tyrant since; their shores obey The stranger, slave, or savage; their decay Has dried up realms to deserts: not so thou; Unchangeable save to thy wild waves
532 페이지 - midst the crowd, the hum, the shock of men, To hear, to see, to feel, and to possess, And roam along, the world's tired denizen, With none who bless us, none whom we can bless ; Minions of splendour shrinking from distress! None that, with kindred consciousness endued, If we were not, would seem to smile the less Of all that flatter'd, follow'd, sought, and sued ; This is to be alone; this, this is solitude!
554 페이지 - But, hark! — that heavy sound breaks in once more, As if the clouds its echo would repeat; And nearer, clearer, deadlier than before! Arm! arm! it is — it is — the cannon's opening roar! Within a window'd niche of that high hall Sate Brunswick's fated chieftain; he did hear That sound, the first amidst the festival, And caught its tone with Death's prophetic ear...
617 페이지 - And I have loved thee, Ocean ! and my joy Of youthful sports was on thy breast to be Borne, like thy bubbles, onward : from a boy I wantoned with thy breakers — they to me Were a delight : and if the freshening sea Made them a terror — 'twas a pleasing fear, For I was as it were a child of thee, And trusted to thy billows far and near, And laid my hand upon thy mane — as I do here.
670 페이지 - And where are they, and where art thou, My country? On thy voiceless shore The heroic lay is tuneless now The heroic bosom beats no more! And must thy lyre, so long divine, Degenerate into hands like mine?
302 페이지 - THE Assyrian came down like the wolf on the fold, And his cohorts were gleaming in purple and gold; And the sheen of their spears was like stars on the sea, When the blue wave rolls nightly on deep Galilee.
567 페이지 - Are not the mountains, waves, and skies, a part Of me and of my soul, as I of them? Is not the love of these deep in my heart With a pure passion ? should I not contemn All objects, if compared with these?
532 페이지 - To sit on rocks, to muse o'er flood and fell, To slowly trace the forest's shady scene, Where things that own not man's dominion dwell, And mortal foot hath ne'er or rarely been...