The village bridal and other poems. Also, two lectures |
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第 1 到 5 筆結果，共 17 筆
第 15 頁
... sweetly gay , Bedecking every lovely spot which met the gaze , In rapt enchantment wand'ring ' mid the Summer maze ! And warbler strains of plaintive and of gayer trill , Wafted freely over glen and smoothly - flowing rill , By th ...
... sweetly gay , Bedecking every lovely spot which met the gaze , In rapt enchantment wand'ring ' mid the Summer maze ! And warbler strains of plaintive and of gayer trill , Wafted freely over glen and smoothly - flowing rill , By th ...
第 16 頁
... sweetly - colour'd kind , Sway'd to and fro at the soft fanning of the wind : It was a wild primrose , attir'd in virgin bloom , Amid a thousand flowers emitting sweet perfume , That here and there in glorious profusion sprung In each ...
... sweetly - colour'd kind , Sway'd to and fro at the soft fanning of the wind : It was a wild primrose , attir'd in virgin bloom , Amid a thousand flowers emitting sweet perfume , That here and there in glorious profusion sprung In each ...
第 19 頁
... sweetly - temper'd child , And nought seems wanting now within their blest retreat To fill their cup of joy and make their bliss complete . Agnes employs her time with all a mother's truth , To mould the pliant mind of Alfred's tender ...
... sweetly - temper'd child , And nought seems wanting now within their blest retreat To fill their cup of joy and make their bliss complete . Agnes employs her time with all a mother's truth , To mould the pliant mind of Alfred's tender ...
第 21 頁
... shed its light , that time may usher in the flower , Ting'd with the bright and glowing colours found in truth , Pleasing in age , but sweetly exquisite in youth ; Features impress'd with beauty , nature's ruddy smile , Giving 21.
... shed its light , that time may usher in the flower , Ting'd with the bright and glowing colours found in truth , Pleasing in age , but sweetly exquisite in youth ; Features impress'd with beauty , nature's ruddy smile , Giving 21.
第 24 頁
... sweetly smiled and blush'd , And Alfred met her gaze with feature's newly flush'd With bashful innocence , the virtuous young will feel , When first the youth's or maiden's winning eyes appeal To hearts susceptible to Love's impassion'd ...
... sweetly smiled and blush'd , And Alfred met her gaze with feature's newly flush'd With bashful innocence , the virtuous young will feel , When first the youth's or maiden's winning eyes appeal To hearts susceptible to Love's impassion'd ...
常見字詞
angel barque beauty behold BIRKENHEAD blest bliss breast breath brother child clouds co-operation dark shadows dear death delight diction divine doth dream e'en earth Edgar Allan Poe Eliza Cook enchanting evanescent faith flowers freedom gaze give glide glorious glowing golden ears happiness hath heart Hertfordshire holy hope human ideal ignorance imagination influence intellectual labour life's live Love's majesty mankind means mind misery moral moral philosophy mother mould mourn mysterious mystic nature Nature's ne'er neath nestling never night nought o'er Poems poet poetic poetic diction Poetry of Feeling poverty pride principle produce Progress Quoth the Raven rapture Redhill reform reign Religion rill serfdom shine slave slavery smiles social soul strife struggle sublime sweet sweetly thee There's music things thou thought thrill thro tion toil truth Virtue's voice waft Whilst Wolverton wonderful youthful
熱門章節
第 115 頁 - Hear the loud alarum bells, Brazen bells! What a tale of terror, now, their turbulency tells! In the startled ear of night How they scream out their affright! Too much horrified to speak, They can only shriek, shriek, Out of tune, In a clamorous appealing to the mercy of the fire...
第 114 頁 - Nevermore." "Be that word our sign of parting, bird or fiend!" I shrieked, upstarting: "Get thee back into the tempest and the Night's Plutonian shore! Leave no black plume as a token of that lie thy soul hath spoken! Leave my loneliness unbroken! quit the bust above my door! Take thy beak from out my heart, and take thy form from off my door!
第 114 頁 - thing of evil! - prophet still, if bird or devil! By that Heaven that bends above us - by that God we both adore Tell this soul with sorrow laden if, within the distant Aidenn, It shall clasp a sainted maiden whom the angels name Lenore Clasp a rare and radiant maiden whom the angels name Lenore.
第 114 頁 - And the Raven, never flitting, still is sitting, still is sitting On the pallid bust of Pallas just above my chamber door; And his eyes have all the seeming of a demon's that is dreaming, . And the lamp-light o'er him streaming throws his shadow on the floor: And my soul from out that shadow that lies floating on the floor Shall be lifted — nevermore...
第 115 頁 - Yet the ear, it fully knows, By the twanging And the clanging, How the danger ebbs and flows ; Yet the ear distinctly tells, In the jangling And the wrangling, How the danger sinks and swells, By the sinking or the swelling in the anger of the bells — Of the bells— Of the bells, bells, bells...
第 112 頁 - Tell me not, in mournful numbers, Life is but an empty dream! — For the soul is dead that slumbers, And things are not what they seem.
第 116 頁 - Go to the raging sea, and say, " Be still !" Bid the wild lawless winds obey thy will ; Preach to the storm, and reason with Despair, But tell not Misery's son that life is fair.
第 110 頁 - Young stranger, whither wand'rest thou ? Began the rev'rend Sage ! Does thirst of wealth thy step constrain, Or youthful pleasure's rage ? Or, haply, prest with cares and woes, Too soon thou hast began To wander forth, with me, to mourn The miseries of Man.
第 112 頁 - O death ! the poor man's dearest friend. The kindest and the best ! Welcome the hour my aged limbs Are laid with thee at rest ! The great, the wealthy, fear thy blow, From pomp and pleasure torn ; But, Oh ! a blest relief to those That weary-laden mourn ! A PRAYER, IN THE PROSPECT OF DEATH.
第 115 頁 - Oh, the bells, bells, bells! What a tale their terror tells Of Despair! How they clang and clash and roar! What a horror they outpour On the bosom of the palpitating air! Yet the ear it fully knows, By the twanging, And the clanging, How the danger ebbs and flows...