English Prose and Poetry (1137-1892)Ginn, 1916 - 792 頁 |
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第 15 頁
... breath choked 23 threw 24 how does it seem 25 thinkest 26 cannot The nightingale her soon espied , And looked at her with scornful pride . She thought but meanly of the owl , For men it loathly deem and foul . " Monster , " she said ...
... breath choked 23 threw 24 how does it seem 25 thinkest 26 cannot The nightingale her soon espied , And looked at her with scornful pride . She thought but meanly of the owl , For men it loathly deem and foul . " Monster , " she said ...
第 19 頁
... breath as 32 wither 33 there is none 34 they lie 35 free , generous hence 46 37 38 42 49 8 16 32 39 protect 2 glides swiftly 43 44 when 47 dear 48 52 vanish 53 hated the wrong therefore 54 the 58 ermine vair be he never so swift 39 a ...
... breath as 32 wither 33 there is none 34 they lie 35 free , generous hence 46 37 38 42 49 8 16 32 39 protect 2 glides swiftly 43 44 when 47 dear 48 52 vanish 53 hated the wrong therefore 54 the 58 ermine vair be he never so swift 39 a ...
第 52 頁
... breath blew fast , And then unto her speech she passed . First she began to cry and call Unto the stars of heaven all ; To Wind , to Air , to Sea , to Land 3960 3970 She prayed there , holding up her hand , 3980 And unto Hecate did she ...
... breath blew fast , And then unto her speech she passed . First she began to cry and call Unto the stars of heaven all ; To Wind , to Air , to Sea , to Land 3960 3970 She prayed there , holding up her hand , 3980 And unto Hecate did she ...
第 106 頁
... breath . Small keep took he whom Fortune frowned on Or whom she lifted up into the throne Of high renown ; but as a living death , So dead alive , of life he drew the breath . 287 The body's rest , the quiet of the heart , The travail's ...
... breath . Small keep took he whom Fortune frowned on Or whom she lifted up into the throne Of high renown ; but as a living death , So dead alive , of life he drew the breath . 287 The body's rest , the quiet of the heart , The travail's ...
第 107 頁
... death's door , Fumbling and drivelling as he draws his breath , 335 For brief , the shape and messenger of Death . 1 bare 2 worn with age EDMUND SPENSER ( 1552 ? -1599 ) FROM THE SHEPHEARDS A MIRROR FOR MAGISTRATES 107.
... death's door , Fumbling and drivelling as he draws his breath , 335 For brief , the shape and messenger of Death . 1 bare 2 worn with age EDMUND SPENSER ( 1552 ? -1599 ) FROM THE SHEPHEARDS A MIRROR FOR MAGISTRATES 107.
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第 523 頁 - Pray for my soul. More things are wrought by prayer Than this world dreams of. Wherefore, let thy voice Rise like a fountain for me night and day. For what are men better than sheep or goats That nourish a blind life within the brain, If, knowing God, they lift not hands of prayer Both for themselves and those who call them friend? For so the whole round earth is every way Bound by gold chains about the feet of God.
第 206 頁 - I know they are as lively, and as vigorously productive, as those fabulous dragon's teeth ; and being sown up and down, may chance to spring up armed men. And yet, on the other hand, unless wariness be used, as good almost kill a man as kill a good book. Who kills a man kills a reasonable creature, God's image ; but he who destroys a good book, kills reason itself, kills the image of God, as it were in the eye.
第 439 頁 - And there was mounting in hot haste: the steed, The mustering squadron, and the clattering car, Went pouring forward with impetuous speed, And swiftly forming in the ranks of war; And the deep thunder peal on peal afar; And near, the beat of the alarming drum Roused up the soldier ere the morning star; While throng'd the citizens with terror dumb, Or whispering, with white lips — »The foe! They come! they come!« And wild and high the 'Cameron's gathering...
第 442 頁 - The armaments which thunderstrike the walls Of rock-built cities, bidding nations quake And monarchs tremble in their capitals, The oak leviathans, whose huge ribs make Their clay creator the vain title take Of lord of thee and arbiter of war, — These are thy toys, and, as the snowy flake, They melt into thy yeast of waves, which mar Alike the Armada's pride or spoils of Trafalgar.
第 467 頁 - Thou wast not born for death, immortal bird ! No hungry generations tread thee down; The voice I hear this passing night was heard In ancient days by emperor and clown: Perhaps the self-same song that found a path Through the sad heart of Ruth, when, sick for home, She stood in tears amid the alien corn; The same that oft-times hath Charm'd magic casements, opening on the foam Of perilous seas, in faery lands forlorn.
第 546 頁 - The dropping of the daylight in the West, The bough of cherries some officious fool Broke in the orchard for her, the white mule She rode with round the terrace all and each Would draw from her alike the approving speech, Or blush, at least.
第 455 頁 - Loose clouds like earth's decaying leaves are shed, Shook from the tangled boughs of Heaven and Ocean, Angels of rain and lightning: there are spread On the blue surface of thine airy surge, Like the bright hair uplifted from the head...
第 259 頁 - When I look upon the tombs of the great, every emotion of envy dies in me; when I read the epitaphs of the beautiful, every inordinate desire goes out; when I meet with the grief of parents upon a tombstone, my heart melts with compassion; when I see the tomb of the parents themselves, I consider the vanity of grieving for those whom we must quickly follow; when I see kings lying by those who deposed them, when I consider rival wits placed side...
第 638 頁 - Remember me when I am gone away, Gone far away into the silent land; When you can no more hold me by the hand, Nor I half turn to go yet turning stay. Remember me when no more, day by day, You tell me of our future that you planned: Only remember me; you understand It will be late to counsel then or pray. Yet if you should forget me for a while And afterwards remember, do not grieve: For if the darkness and corruption leave A vestige of the thoughts that once I had, Better by far you should forget...
第 388 頁 - I only have relinquished one delight To live beneath your more habitual sway. I love the Brooks which down their channels fret, Even more than when I tripped lightly as they ; The innocent brightness of a new-born Day Is lovely yet ; The Clouds that gather round the setting sun Do take a sober colouring from an eye That hath kept watch o'er man's mortality ; Another race hath been, and other palms are won. Thanks to the human heart by which we live, Thanks to its tenderness, its joys, and fears ;...