The Traveler's Book of VerseFrederick Earle Emmons, Thomas Waterman Huntington H. Holt, 1928 - Всего страниц: 406 |
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... Milago Verona Italy Genca Padua · Spezialogna · Lucca Cavenna Pisa Florence Perugi Hungary Jugoslavia Corsica Sardinia Sea Rome Monte Casino Naples Amalfi Greece GIFT OF T.W. Huntington , jr . NIVERSITATIS SICILLVM CALIFORNIENSS.
... Milago Verona Italy Genca Padua · Spezialogna · Lucca Cavenna Pisa Florence Perugi Hungary Jugoslavia Corsica Sardinia Sea Rome Monte Casino Naples Amalfi Greece GIFT OF T.W. Huntington , jr . NIVERSITATIS SICILLVM CALIFORNIENSS.
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... E. EMMONS DIRECTOR " THE AMERICAN INSTITUTE OF EDUCATIONAL TRAVEL ASSOCIATE EDITOR T. W. HUNTINGTON , JR . DIRECTOR THE ITALIAN LITERARY GUIDE SERVICE NEW YORK HENRY HOLT AND COMPANY COPYRIGHT , 1928 BY * MÈNRY “ HƠLT AND COMPANY.
... E. EMMONS DIRECTOR " THE AMERICAN INSTITUTE OF EDUCATIONAL TRAVEL ASSOCIATE EDITOR T. W. HUNTINGTON , JR . DIRECTOR THE ITALIAN LITERARY GUIDE SERVICE NEW YORK HENRY HOLT AND COMPANY COPYRIGHT , 1928 BY * MÈNRY “ HƠLT AND COMPANY.
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... Italian from Skies Italian , by Ruth Shepard Phelps . 66 John Murray : A Passer - by " from Poetical Works of Robert Bridges . 66 Oxford University Press : " Versailles " from Fireside , Countryside and Other Poems , by Godfrey Fox ...
... Italian from Skies Italian , by Ruth Shepard Phelps . 66 John Murray : A Passer - by " from Poetical Works of Robert Bridges . 66 Oxford University Press : " Versailles " from Fireside , Countryside and Other Poems , by Godfrey Fox ...
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... Italian , " ( published as Foreword : to A. U. " in Skies Italian , copyright 1908 by Ruth Shepard Phelps ) . Bishop Charles Lewis Slattery , for " " " The Book - Stalls on the Seine and In the Galleries of the Louvre . " Mrs. John ...
... Italian , " ( published as Foreword : to A. U. " in Skies Italian , copyright 1908 by Ruth Shepard Phelps ) . Bishop Charles Lewis Slattery , for " " " The Book - Stalls on the Seine and In the Galleries of the Louvre . " Mrs. John ...
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... Italy . 189 Lang , Andrew .. Wadsworth .. .San Terenzo .. 190 Long fellow , Henry Italian Scenery . 191 Lushington , Henry .. .To King Victor Em- manuel . 195 Mifflin , Lloyd . . . . Dawn in Arqua .. 198 Phelps , Ruth Shepard ... Skies ...
... Italy . 189 Lang , Andrew .. Wadsworth .. .San Terenzo .. 190 Long fellow , Henry Italian Scenery . 191 Lushington , Henry .. .To King Victor Em- manuel . 195 Mifflin , Lloyd . . . . Dawn in Arqua .. 198 Phelps , Ruth Shepard ... Skies ...
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Стр. 359 - He has outsoared the shadow of our night; Envy and calumny and hate and pain, And that unrest which men miscall delight, Can touch him not and torture not again...
Стр. 27 - Say, Father Thames, for thou hast seen Full many a sprightly race Disporting on thy margent green The paths of pleasure trace; Who foremost now delight to cleave, With pliant arm, thy glassy wave?
Стр. 359 - Peace, peace ! he is not dead, he doth not sleep — He hath awakened from the dream of life — 'Tis we, who, lost in stormy visions, keep With phantoms an unprofitable strife, And in mad trance strike with our spirit's knife Invulnerable nothings.
Стр. 66 - Soldier, rest ! thy warfare o'er, Sleep the sleep that knows not breaking ; Dream of battled fields no more, Days of danger, nights of waking. In our isle's enchanted hall, Hands unseen thy couch are strewing, Fairy strains of music fall, Every sense in slumber dewing. Soldier, rest ! thy warfare o'er, Dream of fighting fields no more : Sleep the sleep that knows not breaking, Morn of toil, nor night of waking.
Стр. 73 - Cameron's gathering' rose! The war-note of Lochiel, which Albyn's hills Have heard, and heard, too, have her Saxon foes; How in the noon of night that pibroch thrills, Savage and shrill! But with the breath which fills Their mountain-pipe, so fill the mountaineers With the fierce native daring which instils The stirring memory of a thousand years, And Evan's, Donald's fame rings in each clansman's ears!
Стр. 36 - When Britain first, at Heaven's command, Arose from out the azure main ; This was the charter of the land, And guardian angels sung this strain : " Rule, Britannia, rule the waves; Britons never will be slaves!
Стр. 41 - I wandered lonely as a cloud" I wandered lonely as a cloud That floats on high o'er vales and hills, When all at once I saw a crowd, A host, of golden daffodils; Beside the lake, beneath the trees, Fluttering and dancing in the breeze. Continuous as the stars that shine And twinkle on the milky way, They stretched in never-ending line Along the margin of a bay: Ten thousand saw I at a glance, Tossing their heads in sprightly dance.
Стр. 143 - Jura, whose capt heights appear Precipitously steep ; and drawing near, There breathes a living fragrance from the shore, Of flowers yet fresh with childhood; on the ear Drops the light drip of the suspended oar, Or chirps the grasshopper one good-night carol more; LXXXVII.
Стр. 147 - And in each pillar there is a ring, And in each ring there is a chain; That iron is a cankering thing, For in these limbs its teeth remain, With marks that will not wear away, Till I have done with this new day...
Стр. 25 - THE EPITAPH Here rests his head upon the lap of Earth A youth to Fortune and to Fame unknown Fair Science frowned not on his humble birth, And Melancholy marked him for her own.