The Poetical Album: And Register of Modern Fugitive Poetry, 第 2 卷Alaric Alexander Watts Hurst, Chance, and Company, 1829 |
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... Tree . By D. M. Moir , Esq . 225 Stanzas . By Bishop Heber 226 Domestic Love America and England . By Washington Allston , Esq . 227 228 Ode to a Steam Boat . By Thomas Doubleday , Esq . 229 The Vision 231 The Inconstant's Apology . By ...
... Tree . By D. M. Moir , Esq . 225 Stanzas . By Bishop Heber 226 Domestic Love America and England . By Washington Allston , Esq . 227 228 Ode to a Steam Boat . By Thomas Doubleday , Esq . 229 The Vision 231 The Inconstant's Apology . By ...
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... trees , And freedom's germ in foul oppression sees ; Precedes the march of time - to ponder fate , And execute , while others meditate ; That , deaf to present praise , the servile knee Rebukes , and says to glory - Follow me ! CANZONET ...
... trees , And freedom's germ in foul oppression sees ; Precedes the march of time - to ponder fate , And execute , while others meditate ; That , deaf to present praise , the servile knee Rebukes , and says to glory - Follow me ! CANZONET ...
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... tree ; And sweet the gurgling nightingale Poured forth her music , wild and free . Sudden her notes fall hushed ; and near Flutes breathe , horns warble , bridles ring — And in gay cavalcade , appear The Fairies round their Fairy King ...
... tree ; And sweet the gurgling nightingale Poured forth her music , wild and free . Sudden her notes fall hushed ; and near Flutes breathe , horns warble , bridles ring — And in gay cavalcade , appear The Fairies round their Fairy King ...
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... tree ; If now one lady wears a frown , A false and froward shrew is she ! " There's not a smile we Fays let fall But swells the tide of human bliss ; And if good luck attends our call , " T is due on such sweet night as this : " The ...
... tree ; If now one lady wears a frown , A false and froward shrew is she ! " There's not a smile we Fays let fall But swells the tide of human bliss ; And if good luck attends our call , " T is due on such sweet night as this : " The ...
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... trees . Titania by her king , each knight Beside his ladye love ; the page Behind his scutcheoned lord , —a bright Equipment on a brilliant stage ! The monarch sits ; -all helms are doffed , Plumes , scarfs , and mantles cast aside ...
... trees . Titania by her king , each knight Beside his ladye love ; the page Behind his scutcheoned lord , —a bright Equipment on a brilliant stage ! The monarch sits ; -all helms are doffed , Plumes , scarfs , and mantles cast aside ...
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第 223 頁 - Beyond the flight of time, Beyond this vale of death, There surely is some blessed clime, Where life is not a breath ; Nor life's affections transient fire, Whose sparks fly upward...
第 221 頁 - Or on a half-reaped furrow sound asleep, Drowsed with the fume of poppies, while thy hook Spares the next swath and all its twined flowers...
第 89 頁 - All Nature seems at work. Slugs leave their lair — The bees are stirring — birds are on the wing — And Winter slumbering in the open air, Wears on his smiling face a dream of Spring! And I the while, the sole unbusy thing, Nor honey make, nor pair, nor build, nor sing.
第 208 頁 - 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 ; To climb the trackless mountain all unseen, With the wild flock that never needs a fold ; Alone o'er steeps and foaming falls to lean ; This is not solitude ; 'tis but to hold Converse with Nature's charms, and view her stores unroll'd.
第 202 頁 - THE boy stood on the burning deck, Whence all but him had fled ; The flame that lit the battle's wreck, Shone round him o'er the dead. Yet beautiful and bright he stood, As born to rule the storm ; A creature of heroic blood, A proud, though child-like form.
第 221 頁 - To bend with apples the moss'd cottage-trees, And fill all fruit with ripeness to the core; To swell the gourd, and plump the hazel shells With a sweet kernel; to set budding more, And still more, later flowers for the bees, Until they think warm days will never cease ; For Summer has o'erbrimm'd their clammy cells.
第 155 頁 - ALL worldly shapes shall melt in gloom, The Sun himself must die, Before this mortal shall assume Its immortality ! I saw a vision in my sleep, That gave my spirit strength to sweep Adown the gulf of Time ! I...
第 203 頁 - The boy — oh ! where was he ? Ask of the winds, that far around With fragments strewed the sea ! With mast, and helm, and pennon fair, That well had borne their part — But the noblest thing that perished there, Was that young, faithful heart.
第 156 頁 - Go, let oblivion's curtain fall Upon the stage of men. Nor with thy rising beams recall Life's tragedy again: Its piteous pageants bring not back, Nor waken flesh, upon the rack Of pain anew to writhe; Stretched in disease's shapes abhorred, Or mown in battle by the sword, Like grass beneath the scythe.
第 84 頁 - No more of talk where God or angel guest With man, as with his friend, familiar used To sit indulgent, and with him partake Rural repast...