The Lyre: Fugitive Poetry of the Xixth CenturyJ. Sharpe, 1830 - Всего страниц: 360 |
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... mountains far away , So will his followers do ; Steal from the throng to haunts untrod , And hold communion there with God . Night is the time for death ; When all around is peace , Calmly to yield the weary breath From sin and ...
... mountains far away , So will his followers do ; Steal from the throng to haunts untrod , And hold communion there with God . Night is the time for death ; When all around is peace , Calmly to yield the weary breath From sin and ...
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... mountains rise , And where that blind old monarch reign'd , And who was king before , And stay a little after five , And tell us something more . " And then my little Alice comes , And who unmoved can view The glance of that imploring ...
... mountains rise , And where that blind old monarch reign'd , And who was king before , And stay a little after five , And tell us something more . " And then my little Alice comes , And who unmoved can view The glance of that imploring ...
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... mountains that far beaming head ; Or borne like a whirlwind down on the vale ! - . Hail ! king of the wild and the ... mountain and moor , As the vision glides by him , may blameless adore ; For the joy of the happy , the strength of ...
... mountains that far beaming head ; Or borne like a whirlwind down on the vale ! - . Hail ! king of the wild and the ... mountain and moor , As the vision glides by him , may blameless adore ; For the joy of the happy , the strength of ...
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... mountain be slain ? On the brink of the rock - lo ! he standeth at bay , Like a victor that falls at the close of the day- While the hunter and hound in their terror retreat From the death that is spurn'd from his furious feet ; - And ...
... mountain be slain ? On the brink of the rock - lo ! he standeth at bay , Like a victor that falls at the close of the day- While the hunter and hound in their terror retreat From the death that is spurn'd from his furious feet ; - And ...
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... mountain's brow : I heard the echo of despair ; I saw the host returning slow- The Rajah's corse , cold , bleeding , bare ; I saw his gore , and wept to see : - That eve I touch'd no lute to thee . My steps were once in lordly halls ...
... mountain's brow : I heard the echo of despair ; I saw the host returning slow- The Rajah's corse , cold , bleeding , bare ; I saw his gore , and wept to see : - That eve I touch'd no lute to thee . My steps were once in lordly halls ...
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ALARIC art thou beauty beneath billows bird blue bosom bower breast breath bright brow calm cheek cloud cold dark dead death deep doth dream e'en earth fair fame fancy crown feel fled flowers gaze gentle gleam glory glow gone grave green grief hath hear heard heart heaven helmet of Navarre Henry of Navarre hope hour JOHN MOULTRIE leaves life's light lips lonely look look'd LORD BYRON lute LYRE mirth moon morning mountain murmur N. P. WILLIS ne'er NELL GWYN never night o'er pale pass'd rest rose round Sappho Scottish lassie seem'd shade shine shore sigh silent skies sleep smile soft song sorrow soul sound spirit stars storm stream summer sweet tears tempest thine thou art thou hast thou wert thought tree Twas Valentine's day voice waking eye wave weep wild wind wings young youth