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Alfred Austin angels August beauty better birds bless breathe bright bring Browning Call coming dark dear December doth dream earth eyes face fair faith fear February feeling flowers gentle George give glad golden grace grow hand happy hath head heart Heaven hope human January John July June kind land leave life's light live look Lowell March memory mind morning Nature never night noble November o'er October pain pass peace perfect Philip Plumptre pure rest rich rise Robert rose seems September Shakespeare shine sing smile soft song sorrow soul spirit Spring star strong summer sweet tears thee thine things thou thought tree true trust truth voice William Morris wind wise wrong young youth
Стр. 73 - When in the chronicle of wasted time I see descriptions of the fairest wights, And beauty making beautiful old rhyme, In praise of ladies dead and lovely knights, Then in the blazon of sweet beauty's best, Of hand, of foot, of lip, of eye, of brow, I see their antique pen would have express'd Even such a beauty as you master now.
Стр. 19 - O Caledonia ! stern and wild, meet nurse for a poetic child, • land of brown heath and shaggy wood, land of the mountain and the flood, land of my sires!
Стр. 31 - Like the vase, in which roses have once been distilled — You may break, you may shatter the vase if you will. But the scent of the roses will hang round it still.
Стр. 54 - Past, But the hopes of youth fall thick in the blast, And the days are dark and dreary. Be still, sad heart ! and cease repining ; Behind the clouds is the sun still shining ; Thy fate is the common fate of all, Into each life some rain must fall, Some days must be dark and dreary.