The national bankruptcy, and other poemsW. Pickering, 1844 - 80 頁 |
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arms beauty beneath bold bore born bright cloud cried dark death deeds deep divine doth earth England Ev'n evil eyes fair faith fall fear feel fell Flow flowers forms fountain gentle glory gold grows hand hast hath heard heart Heaven hope hour king knight land late less light lips live lonely lord mighty mind morn mortal mountain murmur mystery nature never o'er once pass plain Praise pure river rocks rose round sate scene seem'd seems sense shade shadows shine side sight Sir Balyn sk sk sk soft song sought soul sound spirit star stood stream sweet sword thee thine things thou thought throng tide toil tree true truth turn unto voice wall wanderer waters whence wild wind wings youth
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第 111 頁 - The stars are forth, the moon above the tops Of the snow-shining mountains. — Beautiful ! I linger yet with Nature, for the night Hath been to me a more familiar face Than that of man; and in her starry shade Of dim and solitary loveliness, I learn'd the language of another world.
第 129 頁 - O Praise the Lord of heaven ; praise him in the height. Praise him, all ye angels of his ; praise him, all his host. Praise him, sun and moon; praise him, all ye stars and light. Praise him, all ye heavens, and ye waters that are above the heavens. Let them praise the name of the Lord ; for he spake the word, and they were made; he commanded, and they were created.
第 129 頁 - Praise Him, fowls and cattle, princes and all kings, Praise Him, men and maidens, all created things ; For the Name of God is excellent alone ; Over earth His footstool, over heaven His throne. " Praise ye the Lord from the heavens ; - '^ praise Him in the heights.
第 138 頁 - Wolkenzug und Nebelflor Erhellen sich von oben. Luft im Laub und Wind im Rohr — Und alles ist zerstoben.
第 12 頁 - ... pride to keep it alive. Fiesco scorned by Italy — discarded by her Princes, would still be as dear to the faithful heart of Costanza as in his hour of richest triumph ! Her voice would not be the last to wish him joy of success, but it would surely be the first to cheer him in disappointment ! " 'Tis the light of love that pierces where the shadows deepest lie, Not in vain hath sung the Poet, love alone can never die ! " Soothed by the blessed influence of prayer, the Princess arose from her...