Beautiful poetry, selected by the ed. of The Critic, 第 6 卷1859 |
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... unto them Whom the clear streams upbraid not , nor condemn , In the swift flow of waters ; to the pure They cannot be indifferent ; and be sure That , therefore , dearest friend , I would that thou Listen'd the steady rippling at the ...
... unto them Whom the clear streams upbraid not , nor condemn , In the swift flow of waters ; to the pure They cannot be indifferent ; and be sure That , therefore , dearest friend , I would that thou Listen'd the steady rippling at the ...
第 96 頁
... unto their friends , Were , by a gracious influence , transshaped Into the olive , pomegranate , mulberry ; Became flowers , precious stones , or eminent stars . WEBSTER . QUALITIES OF A COURTIER . " Tis not a black coat and a ...
... unto their friends , Were , by a gracious influence , transshaped Into the olive , pomegranate , mulberry ; Became flowers , precious stones , or eminent stars . WEBSTER . QUALITIES OF A COURTIER . " Tis not a black coat and a ...
第 99 頁
... In country plays is all the strife he uses ; Or sing , or dance unto the rural Muses ; And but in music's sports all difference refuses . His certain life , that never can deceive him , BEAUTIFUL POETRY . 99 THE SHEPHERD'S LIFE. ...
... In country plays is all the strife he uses ; Or sing , or dance unto the rural Muses ; And but in music's sports all difference refuses . His certain life , that never can deceive him , BEAUTIFUL POETRY . 99 THE SHEPHERD'S LIFE. ...
第 109 頁
... unto life hath a daily birth , Though fearful or joyous , though sad or sweet , Be the voices which first our upspringing meet . But One must the sound be , and One the call , Which from the dust shall awake us all ! One , though to ...
... unto life hath a daily birth , Though fearful or joyous , though sad or sweet , Be the voices which first our upspringing meet . But One must the sound be , and One the call , Which from the dust shall awake us all ! One , though to ...
第 116 頁
... , My soul is wedded unto thine . " And for its soft and sole reply , A murmur and a sweet low sigh , But not a spoken word ; And yet they made the waters start Into his eyes who heard— For they told of a 116 BEAUTIFUL POETRY .
... , My soul is wedded unto thine . " And for its soft and sole reply , A murmur and a sweet low sigh , But not a spoken word ; And yet they made the waters start Into his eyes who heard— For they told of a 116 BEAUTIFUL POETRY .
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AE FOND KISS BARRY CORNWALL beauty beneath birds bloom blue breast breath breeze bright brooklet brow CHARLES MACKAY cheek child clouds cold dark dear death deep delight doth dream earth ELIZABETH BARRETT BROWNING eyes face fade fair fair music feel flowers game at chess gaze gentle gleam glory grave green hand happy hath hear heart heaven Helon holy hope hour land lassie leaves light lips live Lochinvar lonely look look'd moon morning murmur N. P. WILLIS never night o'er pale pass'd poem poet rest rose round S. T. COLERIDGE seem'd shade shine sigh silent sing sleep smile soft song sorrow soul sound spirit spring star-spangled banner stars stream summer sweet tears thee thine things thou art thought tree turn'd Twas unto voice wave weary weep wild wind wings young youth
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第 51 頁 - The praise of Bacchus then, the sweet musician sung, Of Bacchus, ever fair and ever young: The jolly god in triumph comes ; Sound the trumpets ; beat the drums; Flush'd with a purple grace He shows his honest face: Now give the hautboys breath; he comes, he comes. Bacchus, ever fair and young, Drinking joys did first ordain ; Bacchus...
第 344 頁 - That never a hall such a galliard did grace: While her mother did fret, and her father did fume, And the bridegroom stood dangling his bonnet and plume; And the bride-maidens whispered, "Twere better by far To have matched our fair cousin with young Lochinvar.
第 53 頁 - Now strike the golden lyre again! A louder yet, and yet a louder strain, Break his bands of sleep asunder, And rouse him, like a rattling peal of thunder. Hark, hark! the horrid sound Has raised up his head! As awaked from the dead, And amazed, he stares around. Revenge! revenge!
第 51 頁 - With flying fingers touched the lyre: The trembling notes ascend the sky And heavenly joys inspire. The song began from Jove Who left his blissful seats above, Such is the power of mighty love ! A dragon's fiery form belied the god; Sublime on radiant spires he rode When he to fair Olympia...
第 319 頁 - Chase from our minds the infernal foe, And peace, the fruit of love, bestow ; And, lest our feet should step astray, Protect and guide us in the way. Make us eternal truths receive, And practise all that we believe : Give us thyself, that we may see The Father, and the Son, by thee. Immortal honor, endless fame, Attend the...
第 363 頁 - He makes the figs our mouths to meet, And throws the melons at our feet; But apples plants of such a price, No tree could ever bear them twice...
第 52 頁 - Changed his hand and checked his pride. He chose a mournful muse Soft pity to infuse : He sung Darius great and good, By too severe a fate Fallen, fallen, fallen, fallen...
第 31 頁 - Sleepless ! and soon the small birds' melodies Must hear, first uttered from my orchard trees ; And the first cuckoo's melancholy cry. Even thus last night, and two nights more, I lay, And could not win thee, Sleep ! by any stealth : So do not let me wear...
第 347 頁 - The poetry of earth is never dead: When all the birds are faint with the hot Sun, And hide in cooling trees, a voice will run From hedge to hedge about the new-mown mead. That is the grasshopper's : he takes the lead In summer luxury — he has never done With his delights, for when tired out with fun, He rests at ease beneath some pleasant weed.
第 362 頁 - I saw pale kings, and princes too, . Pale warriors, death-pale were they all; They cried — "La belle Dame sans Merci Hath thee in thrall!" I saw their starved lips in the gloam With horrid warning gaped wide, And I awoke and found me here On the cold hill's side.