English poetry, for use in the schools of the Collegiate institution, Liverpool [ed. by W. J. Conybeare].1869 |
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... blow : Who never spake more words than these , " Fight on , my merry men all ; For why , my life is at an end ; Lord Percy sees my fall . ” Then leaving life , Erle Percy tooke The dead man by the hand ; And said , " Erle Douglas , for ...
... blow : Who never spake more words than these , " Fight on , my merry men all ; For why , my life is at an end ; Lord Percy sees my fall . ” Then leaving life , Erle Percy tooke The dead man by the hand ; And said , " Erle Douglas , for ...
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... blow , the cloak did fly , Like streamer long and gay , Till loop and button failing both At last it flew away . Then might all people well discern The bottles he had slung , A bottle swinging at each side , As hath been said or sung ...
... blow , the cloak did fly , Like streamer long and gay , Till loop and button failing both At last it flew away . Then might all people well discern The bottles he had slung , A bottle swinging at each side , As hath been said or sung ...
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... blow ; While the battle rages loud and long , And the stormy tempests blow . The spirits of your fathers Shall start from every wave ! For the deck it was their field of fame , And Ocean was their grave ; Where Blake and mighty Nelson ...
... blow ; While the battle rages loud and long , And the stormy tempests blow . The spirits of your fathers Shall start from every wave ! For the deck it was their field of fame , And Ocean was their grave ; Where Blake and mighty Nelson ...
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... blow ; When the battle rages loud and long , And the stormy tempests blow . The meteor flag of England Shall yet terrific burn ; Till danger's troubled night depart , And the star of peace return . When , then , ye ocean warriors ! Our ...
... blow ; When the battle rages loud and long , And the stormy tempests blow . The meteor flag of England Shall yet terrific burn ; Till danger's troubled night depart , And the star of peace return . When , then , ye ocean warriors ! Our ...
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... Blow soft on Ceylon's isle , Though every prospect pleases , And only man is vile ! In vain with lavish kindness The gifts of God are strewn , The heathen , in his blindness , Bows down to wood and stone . Shall we whose souls are ...
... Blow soft on Ceylon's isle , Though every prospect pleases , And only man is vile ! In vain with lavish kindness The gifts of God are strewn , The heathen , in his blindness , Bows down to wood and stone . Shall we whose souls are ...
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Стр. 63 - So stately his form, and so lovely her face, 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.
Стр. 89 - Over hill, over dale, Thorough bush, thorough brier, Over park, over pale, Thorough flood, thorough fire, I do wander every where, Swifter than the moon's sphere; And I serve the fairy queen, To dew her orbs upon the green. The cowslips tall her pensioners be: In their gold coats spots you see; Those be rubies, fairy favours, In those freckles live their savours: I must go seek some dewdrops here, And hang a pearl in every cowslip's ear.
Стр. 152 - Farewell, a long farewell, to all my greatness ! This is the state of man ; to-day he puts forth The tender leaves of hope, to-morrow blossoms, And bears his blushing honours thick upon him : The third day comes a frost, a killing frost ; And,— when he thinks, good easy man, full surely His greatness is a ripening, — nips his root, And then he falls, as I do.
Стр. 136 - From Greenland's icy mountains, From India's coral strand ; Where Afric's sunny fountains .Roll down their golden sand ; From many an ancient river, From many a palmy plain, They call us to deliver Their land from error's chain.
Стр. 155 - If you have tears, prepare to shed them now. You all do know this mantle : I remember The first time ever Caesar put it on ; Twas on a summer's evening, in his tent, That day he overcame the Nervii. Look ! in this place, ran Cassius...
Стр. 62 - HERON'S SONG. O, young Lochinvar is come out of the west, Through all the wide Border his steed was the best, And save his good broadsword he weapons had none ; He rode all unarmed, and he rode all alone. So faithful in love, and so dauntless in war, There never was knight like the young Lochinvar.
Стр. 74 - O woman ! in our hours of ease, Uncertain, coy, and hard to please, And variable as the shade By the light quivering aspen made ; When pain and anguish wring the brow, A ministering angel thou...
Стр. 161 - Where the great Sun begins his state, Robed in flames and amber light, The clouds in thousand liveries dight; While the ploughman, near at hand, Whistles o'er the furrowed land, And the milkmaid singeth blithe, And the mower whets his scythe, And every shepherd tells his tale, Under the hawthorn in the dale.
Стр. 136 - Waft, waft, ye winds, His story, And you, ye waters, roll, Till, like a sea of glory, It spreads from pole to pole; Till o'er our ransomed nature, The Lamb for sinners slain, Redeemer, King, Creator, In bliss returns to reign.
Стр. 169 - But peaceful was the night Wherein the Prince of Light His reign of peace upon the earth began...