The Class Book of Poetry1852 - 144页 |
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第14页
... graves at my command Have waked their sleepers , oped , and let them forth By my so potent art . The Horrors of a Conspiracy . I had a thing to say , but let it go : The sun is in the heaven , and the proud day , Attended with the ...
... graves at my command Have waked their sleepers , oped , and let them forth By my so potent art . The Horrors of a Conspiracy . I had a thing to say , but let it go : The sun is in the heaven , and the proud day , Attended with the ...
第15页
... graves , of worms , and epitaphs ; Make dust our paper , and with rainy eyes Write sorrow on the bosom of the earth . Let's choose executors , and talk of wills : And yet not so , for what can we bequeath , Save our deposed bodies to ...
... graves , of worms , and epitaphs ; Make dust our paper , and with rainy eyes Write sorrow on the bosom of the earth . Let's choose executors , and talk of wills : And yet not so , for what can we bequeath , Save our deposed bodies to ...
第17页
... grave . 3 2 executioners . What is the real worth of adoration ? " C Thereby to see the minutes how they run : How Ambition and Genius 57 Miseries of Royalty Human Life compared to the 59 The Blessings of a Shepherd's Life.
... grave . 3 2 executioners . What is the real worth of adoration ? " C Thereby to see the minutes how they run : How Ambition and Genius 57 Miseries of Royalty Human Life compared to the 59 The Blessings of a Shepherd's Life.
第18页
... grave . Ah , what a life were this ! how sweet ! how lovely ! Gives not the hawthorn - bush a sweeter shade To shepherds , looking on their silly sheep , Than doth a rich embroider'd canopy To kings that fear their subjects ' treachery ...
... grave . Ah , what a life were this ! how sweet ! how lovely ! Gives not the hawthorn - bush a sweeter shade To shepherds , looking on their silly sheep , Than doth a rich embroider'd canopy To kings that fear their subjects ' treachery ...
第39页
... grave , Whom Jove's great son to her glad husband gave , Rescued from death by force , though pale and faint . Mine , as whom wash'd from spot of childbed taint Purification in the old law did save , And such as yet once more I trust to ...
... grave , Whom Jove's great son to her glad husband gave , Rescued from death by force , though pale and faint . Mine , as whom wash'd from spot of childbed taint Purification in the old law did save , And such as yet once more I trust to ...
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第12页 - In law, what plea so tainted and corrupt, But, being season'd with a gracious voice, Obscures the show of evil ? In religion, What damned error, but some sober brow Will bless it, and approve it with a text...
第47页 - And, when the sun begins to fling His flaring beams, me, goddess, bring To arched walks of twilight groves, And shadows brown, that Sylvan loves, Of pine, or monumental oak, Where the rude axe, with heaved stroke, Was never heard the nymphs to daunt, Or fright them from their ha'llow'd haunt.
第138页 - BREATHES there the man with soul so dead Who never to himself hath said, This is my own, my native land ? Whose heart hath ne'er within him burned, As home his footsteps he hath turned, From wandering on a foreign strand ? If such there breathe, go mark him well...
第96页 - Beside yon straggling fence that skirts the way, With blossom'd furze unprofitably gay — There, in his noisy mansion, skill'd to rule, The village master taught his little school. A man severe he was, and stern to view ; I knew him well, and every truant knew...
第31页 - Then feed on thoughts, that voluntary move Harmonious numbers; as the wakeful bird Sings darkling, and in shadiest covert hid Tunes her nocturnal note.
第16页 - Sleep, O gentle sleep, Nature's soft nurse, how have I frighted thee, That thou no more wilt weigh my eyelids down, And steep my senses in forgetfulness...
第82页 - THE curfew tolls the knell of parting day, The lowing herd wind slowly o'er the lea, The ploughman homeward plods his weary way, And leaves the world to darkness and to me. Now fades the glimmering landscape on the sight, And all the air a solemn stillness holds, Save where the beetle wheels his droning flight, And drowsy tinklings lull the distant folds...
第44页 - And ever against eating cares, Lap me in soft Lydian airs, Married to immortal verse, Such as the meeting soul may pierce In notes, with many a winding bout Of linked sweetness long drawn out, With wanton heed, and giddy cunning, The melting voice through mazes running; Untwisting all the chains that tie The hidden soul of harmony: That Orpheus...
第95页 - The bashful virgin's side-long looks of love, The matron's glance that would those looks reprove, These were thy charms, sweet village; sports like these, With sweet succession, taught e'en toil to please; These round thy bowers their cheerful influence shed, These were thy charms — But all these charms are fled.
第143页 - The spirits of your fathers Shall start from every wave ! — For the deck it was their field of fame, And Ocean was their grave : Where Blake and mighty Nelson fell, Your manly hearts shall glow, As ye sweep through the deep, While the stormy tempests blow ; While the battle rages loud and long, And the stormy winds do blow.