The American Library of Art, Literature and Song, 第 2 卷Carson Stewart & Company, 1886 |
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... bear Hope's tender blossoms Into the silent land . 66 ' O land ! O land ! For all the broken - hearted The mildest herald by our fate allotted HENRY COPPÉE . NOTE . A beautiful serial edition of the poet's works is ton , Mifflin & Co ...
... bear Hope's tender blossoms Into the silent land . 66 ' O land ! O land ! For all the broken - hearted The mildest herald by our fate allotted HENRY COPPÉE . NOTE . A beautiful serial edition of the poet's works is ton , Mifflin & Co ...
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... bear me ? " " To the unknown . ' my " That , " answered the giant - mother , " which thou beholdest to the left is the gallery of the unborn . The shadows that flit onward and upward into the world are the souls that pass from the long ...
... bear me ? " " To the unknown . ' my " That , " answered the giant - mother , " which thou beholdest to the left is the gallery of the unborn . The shadows that flit onward and upward into the world are the souls that pass from the long ...
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... bear upon it , but sooner than shrink it oozed through the pores of the metal sphere which contained it , and spread like a dew on the surface . This is a classical experiment which was long ascribed to an er- roneous source . Bacon is ...
... bear upon it , but sooner than shrink it oozed through the pores of the metal sphere which contained it , and spread like a dew on the surface . This is a classical experiment which was long ascribed to an er- roneous source . Bacon is ...
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... bear , Yet march on with cheerful air ? Canst thou stand the autumn's rain On a cold and marshy plain When thy gallant heart is vain ? When thy comrades round thee fall , When ' tis death and tumult all , Canst thou then untroubled ...
... bear , Yet march on with cheerful air ? Canst thou stand the autumn's rain On a cold and marshy plain When thy gallant heart is vain ? When thy comrades round thee fall , When ' tis death and tumult all , Canst thou then untroubled ...
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... bear to us burdens of odorous sweets . None bargained on so easy terms with death . I could not torment and tease you , My Jo. shadow , Like pure contemplatives in rapturous trance ; dreaming a tender and rapturous Here under the willows ...
... bear to us burdens of odorous sweets . None bargained on so easy terms with death . I could not torment and tease you , My Jo. shadow , Like pure contemplatives in rapturous trance ; dreaming a tender and rapturous Here under the willows ...
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第 100 頁 - To him who in the love of Nature holds Communion with her visible forms, she speaks A various language ; for his gayer hours She has a voice of gladness, and a smile And eloquence of beauty, and she glides Into his darker musings, with a mild And healing sympathy, that steals away Their sharpness, ere he is aware.
第 100 頁 - Thou shalt lie down With patriarchs of the infant world — with kings, The powerful of the earth — the wise, the good, Fair forms, and hoary seers of ages past, All in one mighty sepulchre.
第 102 頁 - The gay will laugh When thou art gone, the solemn brood of care Plod on, and each one, as before, will chase His favorite phantom ; yet all these shall leave Their mirth and their employments, and shall come And make their bed with thee.
第 379 頁 - What conscience dictates to be done, Or warns me not to do, This teach me more than hell to shun, That, more than heav'n pursue.
第 22 頁 - Though fraught with all learning, yet straining his throat To persuade Tommy Townshend to lend him a vote ; Who, too deep for his hearers, still went on refining, And thought of convincing, while they thought of dining; Though equal to all things, for all things unfit, Too nice for a statesman, too proud for a wit : For a patriot, too cool ; for a drudge, disobedient ; And too fond of the right to pursue the expedient. In short, 'twas his fate, unemploy'd, or in place, Sir, To eat mutton cold, and...
第 88 頁 - Thus with the year Seasons return; but not to me returns Day, or the sweet approach of even or morn, Or sight of vernal bloom, or summer's rose, Or flocks, or herds, or human face divine...
第 498 頁 - HALF a league, half a league, Half a league onward, All in the valley of Death Rode the six hundred. " Forward, the Light Brigade! Charge for the guns," he said: Into the valley of Death Rode the six hundred.
第 294 頁 - Wha will be a traitor knave? Wha can fill a coward's grave? Wha sae base as be a slave? Let him turn and flee! Wha for Scotland's King and law Freedom's sword will strongly draw, Freeman stand, or freeman fa'?
第 379 頁 - Let not this weak, unknowing hand Presume thy bolts to throw, And deal damnation round the land On each I judge thy foe. If I am right, thy grace impart, Still in the right to stay ; If I am wrong, O teach my heart To find that better way.
第 198 頁 - WITH deep affection And recollection I often think of Those Shandon bells, Whose sounds so wild would, In the days of childhood, Fling round my cradle Their magic spells. On this I ponder Where'er I wander, And thus grow fonder, Sweet Cork, of thee, — With thy bells of Shandon, That sound so grand on The pleasant waters Of the river Lee.