The British poets of the nineteenth century, including the select works of Crabbe ... and others. Being a suppl. vol. to The poetical works of Byron, Scott and MooreH. I. Broenner, 1828 - 788页 |
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... soft endearment , and the binding vow . ' She spoke and o'er the practised features threw The looks that reason charm , and strength subdue . Will you not ask , how I beheld that face , Or read that mind , and read it in that place ? I ...
... soft endearment , and the binding vow . ' She spoke and o'er the practised features threw The looks that reason charm , and strength subdue . Will you not ask , how I beheld that face , Or read that mind , and read it in that place ? I ...
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... soft obedient slave , And many a sigh to my young lover gave ; And I had , spite of cowardice or cow , Return'd thy passion , and exchanged my vow ; But while I thought to bait the amorous hook , One set for me my eager fancy took ...
... soft obedient slave , And many a sigh to my young lover gave ; And I had , spite of cowardice or cow , Return'd thy passion , and exchanged my vow ; But while I thought to bait the amorous hook , One set for me my eager fancy took ...
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... soft tunes she sings , And laughs , and calls them melancholy things ; Not frenzy all ; in some her erring Muse Will sad , afflicting , tender strains infuse : Sometimes on death she will her lines com- pose ; Or give her serious page ...
... soft tunes she sings , And laughs , and calls them melancholy things ; Not frenzy all ; in some her erring Muse Will sad , afflicting , tender strains infuse : Sometimes on death she will her lines com- pose ; Or give her serious page ...
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... soft , sweet words ? ' I gave two precious hours To hear of gifts and graces , helps and powers ; When a pale youth , who should dismiss the flock , Gave to my bosom an electric shock . While in that act he look'd upon my face As one in ...
... soft , sweet words ? ' I gave two precious hours To hear of gifts and graces , helps and powers ; When a pale youth , who should dismiss the flock , Gave to my bosom an electric shock . While in that act he look'd upon my face As one in ...
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... soft timidity ? Who , weak and vain , and grateful to behold The man was hers , and hers would be the gold ; He spoke of pleasures souls like his enjoy , And swore profusely I had murder'd sleep , | Aud hated Lovelace like a virtuous ...
... soft timidity ? Who , weak and vain , and grateful to behold The man was hers , and hers would be the gold ; He spoke of pleasures souls like his enjoy , And swore profusely I had murder'd sleep , | Aud hated Lovelace like a virtuous ...
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第259页 - But tell me, tell me! speak again, Thy soft response renewing— What makes that ship drive on so fast? What is the ocean doing?' Second Voice 'Still as a slave before his lord, The ocean hath no blast; His great bright eye most silently Up to the Moon is cast— If he may know which way to go; For she guides him smooth or grim. See, brother, see! how graciously She looketh down on him.
第261页 - O sweeter than the marriage-feast, Tis sweeter far to me, To walk together to the kirk With a goodly company! — To walk together to the kirk, And all together pray, While each to his great Father bends, Old men, and babes, and loving friends, And youths and maidens gay!
第336页 - Cuckoo-bird Breaking the silence of the seas Among the farthest Hebrides. Will no one tell me what she sings? — Perhaps the plaintive numbers flow For old, unhappy, far-off things, And battles long ago: Or is it some more humble lay, Familiar matter of to-day?
第354页 - 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, To me the meanest flower that blows can give Thoughts that do often lie too deep for tears.
第299页 - Alas! they had been friends in youth; But whispering tongues can poison truth; And constancy lives in realms above; And life is thorny; and youth is vain; And to be wroth with one we love Doth work like madness in the brain.
第353页 - Thou little Child, yet glorious in the might Of heaven-born freedom on thy being's height, Why with such earnest pains dost thou provoke The years to bring the inevitable yoke, Thus blindly with thy blessedness at strife ? Full soon thy Soul shall have her earthly freight, And custom lie upon thee with a weight, Heavy as frost, and deep almost as life!
第341页 - My dear, dear Friend ; and in thy voice I catch The language of my former heart, and read My former pleasures in the shooting lights Of thy wild eyes.
第258页 - The upper air burst into life, And a hundred fire-flags sheen To and fro they were hurried about ; And to and fro, and in and out The wan stars danced between.
第336页 - More welcome notes to weary bands Of travellers in some shady haunt, Among Arabian sands : A voice so thrilling ne'er was heard In spring-time from the Cuckoo-bird, Breaking the silence of the seas Among the farthest Hebrides.
第352页 - The rainbow comes and goes, And lovely is the rose ; The moon doth with delight Look round her when the heavens are bare ; Waters on a Starry night Are beautiful and fair ; The sunshine is a glorious birth ; But yet I know, where'er I go, That there hath passed away a glory from the earth.