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第6页 - All school-days' friendship, childhood innocence ? We, Hermia, like two artificial gods, Have with our needles created both one flower, Both on one sampler, sitting on one cushion, Both warbling of one song, both in one key ; As if our hands, our sides...
第311页 - The calm philosopher in ether sails, Views broader stars, and breathes in purer gales; Sees like a map, in many a waving line, Round earth's blue plains her lucid waters shine ; Sees at his feet the forky lightnings glow, And hears innocuous thunders roar below.
第26页 - In flower of youth and beauty's pride. Happy, happy, happy pair! None but the brave, None but...
第309页 - Born in yon blaze of orient sky, Sweet May ! thy radiant form unfold ; Unclose thy blue voluptuous eye, And wave thy shadowy locks of gold. For thee the fragrant zephyrs blow, For thee descends the sunny shower ; The rills in softer murmurs flow, And brighter blossoms gem the bower. Light Graces...
第6页 - Is all the counsel that we two have shared, The sisters' vows, the hours that we have spent, When we have chid the hasty-footed time For parting us — O, is all forgot? All school-days' friendship, childhood innocence?
第310页 - d the vast concave of his buoyant ball Journeying on high, the silken castle glides Bright as a meteor through the azure tides ; O'er towns, and towers, and temples, wins its way, .29 Or mounts sublime, and gilds the vault of day.
第309页 - Graces dress'd in flowery wreaths, And tiptoe Joys their hands combine ; And Love his sweet contagion breathes, And laughing dances round thy shrine. Warm with new life, the glittering throng On quivering fin and rustling wing Delighted join their votive songs, And hail thee, goddess of the spring.
第311页 - O'er towns, and towers, and temples wins its way, Or mounts sublime, and gilds the vault of day. Silent, with...
第309页 - Born in yon blaze of orient sky. Sweet May ! thy radiant form unfold ; Unclose thy blue voluptuous eye, And wave thy shadowy locks of gold. II. For thee the fragrant zephyrs blow, For thee descends the sunny shower, The rills in softer murmurs flow, And brighter blossoms gem the bower.
第9页 - Yet I have my doubts, sir," says I, " if you can be half as glad to see me as I am to see you.

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