Tales of WonderW.Bulmer and Company, 1801 - 482页 |
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... cries , daughter ? " St. Bothan be thy speed ! " Why fwim in tears thine eyes , daughter ?. " From whom would'st thou be freed ? " . -Oh ! father , father ! know , my fire , ፡ Though long I knelt , and wept , and figh'd , • Hath fworn ...
... cries , daughter ? " St. Bothan be thy speed ! " Why fwim in tears thine eyes , daughter ?. " From whom would'st thou be freed ? " . -Oh ! father , father ! know , my fire , ፡ Though long I knelt , and wept , and figh'd , • Hath fworn ...
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... cried , " Or hope no more to reach the strand . " E'en now we stand on danger's brink ! " E'en now the boat half fill'd I fee ! " Oh ! lighten it foon , or elfe we fink ! " Oh ! lighten it of .... your gay la - die ! " - With fhrieks ...
... cried , " Or hope no more to reach the strand . " E'en now we stand on danger's brink ! " E'en now the boat half fill'd I fee ! " Oh ! lighten it foon , or elfe we fink ! " Oh ! lighten it of .... your gay la - die ! " - With fhrieks ...
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... cries , Who cared not for her father's tears , Who felt not for her father's sighs ! Fear conquer'd love ! -In wild despair The abbot view'd the watery grave , Then feized his victim's golden hair , And plunged her in the foaming wave ...
... cries , Who cared not for her father's tears , Who felt not for her father's sighs ! Fear conquer'd love ! -In wild despair The abbot view'd the watery grave , Then feized his victim's golden hair , And plunged her in the foaming wave ...
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... cried , and her voice spoke despair ; " Oh ! welcome , Sir Ofric , the torments to fhare , " Of which thou haft made me the prey . " Twelve years have I languish'd thy coming to fee ; " Ulrilda , who perifh'd difhonour'd by thee , " Now ...
... cried , and her voice spoke despair ; " Oh ! welcome , Sir Ofric , the torments to fhare , " Of which thou haft made me the prey . " Twelve years have I languish'd thy coming to fee ; " Ulrilda , who perifh'd difhonour'd by thee , " Now ...
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... cried young Egbert ; " Beneath the fhade of yonder tree " What fearful form is spread ! " How fire around his temples glows ! " How from his lance and fingers flows " The ftream of bloody red ! " - " fee " Stay here ! " faid Hengift ...
... cried young Egbert ; " Beneath the fhade of yonder tree " What fearful form is spread ! " How fire around his temples glows ! " How from his lance and fingers flows " The ftream of bloody red ! " - " fee " Stay here ! " faid Hengift ...
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ANGANTYR arms behold Blantyre blood bofom breaft bride charms cheek cloſe cold cried curfed dæmons damfel dead death dread eyes faft faid fair fair Janet fair lady fark faſt fear feem'd feen fell fhall fhould fhriek fide Fiend fight filence filk filver fing flain flame fleep foft fome foon forrow foul ftands fteed ftill ftood ftorm ftream fweet fword ghaftly green Guenever gueſts hair hand heard heart Hervor himſelf King King Arthur knight lady Ladye laft limbs look'd Lord Ronald loud maid mantle muft muſt ne'er never o'er Odin paffing pale pleaſure prieſts purſued raiſed reft rife ROBERT SOUTHEY rofe roſe round ſaid Sally Green ſcene ſhall ſhe Sir Kay ſky ſpeed ſpoke ſpread ſteed ſtill ſtood Tam Lin tears thee thefe theſe thine thou Twas Tyrfing whoſe wild wind WITCH youth
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第32页 - Thus artists melt the sullen ore of lead, With heaping coals of fire upon its head ; In the kind warmth the metal learns to glow, And, loose from dross, the silver runs below.
第25页 - ' And hail, my son," the reverend sire replied ; Words follow'd words, from question answer flow'd, And talk of various kind deceiv'd the road ; Till each with other pleas'd, and loth to part, While in their age they differ, join in heart : Thus stands an aged elm in ivy bound, Thus youthful ivy clasps an elm around.
第20页 - So shall the fairest face appear, When youth and years are flown: Such is the robe that kings must wear, When death has reft their crown.
第102页 - Hoarse he bays with hideous din, Eyes that glow, and fangs that grin : And long pursues, with fruitless yell, The father of the powerful spell.
第22页 - The worms they crept in, and the worms they crept out. And sported his eyes and his temples about. While the spectre addressed Imogine. "Behold me, thou false one! behold me!
第35页 - Yet, spite of all that Nature did To make his uncouth form forbid, This creature dar'd to love. He felt the charms of Edith's eyes, Nor wanted hope to gain the prize, Could ladies look within...
第17页 - I, by twenty sail attended, Did this Spanish town affright; Nothing then its wealth defended But my orders not to fight. Oh! that in this rolling ocean I had cast them with disdain, And obeyed my heart's warm motion To have quelled the pride of Spain!
第102页 - The dust of the prophetic maid. Facing to the northern clime, Thrice he traced the Runic rhyme; Thrice pronounced, in accents dread, The thrilling verse that wakes the dead; Till from out the hollow ground Slowly breathed a sullen sound.
第32页 - And forc'd his guests to morning draughts of wine, Has, with the cup, the graceless custom lost, And still he welcomes, but with less of cost.* " The mean, suspicious wretch, whose...
第44页 - To advance his suit, the further from her love. Wearied at length, and wanting remedy, He doubted oft, and oft resolved to die : But pride stood ready to prevent the blow ; For who would die to gratify a foe ? His generous mind disdain'd so mean a fate ; That pass'd, his next endeavour was to hate.