Poems, Том 1Ticknor and Fields, 1859 - Всего страниц: 448 |
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... heaven , Either at morn or eventide . After the flitting of the bats , When thickest dark did trance the sky , She drew her casement - curtain by , And glanced athwart the glooming flats . She only said , " The night is dreary , He ...
... heaven , Either at morn or eventide . After the flitting of the bats , When thickest dark did trance the sky , She drew her casement - curtain by , And glanced athwart the glooming flats . She only said , " The night is dreary , He ...
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... Until the breaking of the light , Wrestled with wandering Israel , Past Yabbok brook the lingering night , And heaven's mazed signs stood still In the dim tract of Penuel . MADELINE . THOU art not steeped in golden languors , 16 ΤΟ.
... Until the breaking of the light , Wrestled with wandering Israel , Past Yabbok brook the lingering night , And heaven's mazed signs stood still In the dim tract of Penuel . MADELINE . THOU art not steeped in golden languors , 16 ΤΟ.
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... heaven's spheres , Listening the lordly music flowing from The illimitable years . O strengthen me , enlighten me ! I faint in this obscurity , Thou dewy dawn of memory . IV . Come forth , I charge thee , arise , Thou of the many ...
... heaven's spheres , Listening the lordly music flowing from The illimitable years . O strengthen me , enlighten me ! I faint in this obscurity , Thou dewy dawn of memory . IV . Come forth , I charge thee , arise , Thou of the many ...
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... and Youth . So many minds did gird their orbs with beams , Though one did fling the fire . Heaven flowed upon the soul in many dreams Of high desire . Thus truth was multiplied on truth , the world Like THE POET . 45.
... and Youth . So many minds did gird their orbs with beams , Though one did fling the fire . Heaven flowed upon the soul in many dreams Of high desire . Thus truth was multiplied on truth , the world Like THE POET . 45.
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... Heaven above , And it sings a song of undying love ; And yet , though its voice be so clear and full , You never would hear it — your ears are so dull ; So keep where you are : you are foul with sin ; It would shrink to the earth if you ...
... Heaven above , And it sings a song of undying love ; And yet , though its voice be so clear and full , You never would hear it — your ears are so dull ; So keep where you are : you are foul with sin ; It would shrink to the earth if you ...
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Стр. 362 - The wish, that of the living whole No life may fail beyond the grave, Derives it not from what we have The likest God within the soul? Are God and Nature then at strife, That Nature lends such evil dreams? So careful of the type she seems, So careless of the single life...
Стр. 360 - That nothing walks with aimless feet ; That not one life shall be destroyed, Or cast as rubbish to the void, When God hath made the pile complete...
Стр. 364 - So careful of the type ?" but no. From scarped cliff and quarried stone She cries, " A thousand types are gone : I care for nothing, all shall go. "Thou makest thine appeal to me: I bring to life, I bring to death : The spirit does but mean the breath: I know no more.
Стр. 474 - There rolls the deep where grew the tree. O earth, what changes hast thou seen ! There where the long street roars, hath been The stillness of the central sea. The hills are shadows, and they flow From form to form, and nothing stands ; They melt like mist, the solid lands, Like clouds they shape themselves and goBut in my spirit will I dwell, And dream my dream, and hold it true ; For tho' my lips may breathe adieu, I cannot think the thing farewell.
Стр. 112 - Self-reverence, self-knowledge, self-control, These three alone lead life to sovereign power. Yet not for power, (power of herself Would come uncalled for,) but to live by law, Acting the law we live by without fear; And because right is right, to follow right Were wisdom in the scorn of consequence.
Стр. 446 - Ring out false pride in place and blood, The civic slander and the spite; Ring in the love of truth and right, Ring in the common love of good.
Стр. 364 - Who roll'd the psalm to wintry skies, Who built him fanes of fruitless prayer, Who trusted God was love indeed And love Creation's final law Tho...
Стр. 281 - STRONG Son of God, immortal Love, Whom we, that have not seen thy face, By faith, and faith alone, embrace, Believing where we cannot prove; Thine are these orbs of light and shade; Thou madest Life in man and brute; Thou madest Death; and lo, thy foot Is on the skull which thou hast made.
Стр. 384 - So many worlds, so much to do, So little done, such things to be, How know I what had need of thee, For thou wert strong as thou wert true...
Стр. 12 - In the white curtain, to and fro, She saw the gusty shadow sway. But when the moon was very low, And wild winds bound within their cell, The shadow of the poplar fell Upon her bed, across her brow. She only said, " The night is dreary, He cometh not," she said; She said, " I am aweary, aweary, I would that I were dead!