Die Verstechnik der Felicia HemansK.B. Hof- und Universitätsbuchdruckerei von Junge & Sohn, 1913 - Всего страниц: 90 |
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Стр. 41 - The Hour of Romance: There were thick leaves above me and around, And low, sweet sighs like those of childhood's sleep Amidst their dimness, and a fitful sound As of soft showers on water; — dark and deep, Lay the oak shadows o'er
Стр. 43 - fountain is sweet to hear, As a song from the shore to the sailor's ear.' And the sparkle which up to the sun it throws. Through the feathery fern and the olive boughs, And the gleam on its path, as it steals away Into deeper shades from the sultry day
Стр. 55 - There were men from wilds where the ^death-wind sweeps, There were spears from hills where the lion sleeps, There were bows from sands where the ostrich runs
Стр. 45 - For there hung o'er those banquets of yore a gloom, A thought and a shadow of the tomb ; It gave to the flute-notes an under-tone, To the rose a colouring not its own, To the breath
Стр. 63 - breeze of morn, And swell out the trumpet's blast, Till the notes prevail o'er the voice of wail, For the noble
Стр. 42 - The thunder bursts ! — its rolling might Seems the firm hills to shake; And in terrific splendour bright The gather'd lightnings break
Стр. 43 - There's a, spring in the woods by my sunny home, Afar from the dark sea's tossing foam; Oh.
Стр. 55 - Thou'rt at the chase, thou'rt at the festive board, Thou'rt where the red wine free and high is
Стр. 55 - When are the lessons given That shake the startled earth? When wakes the foe? While the friend sleeps! When falls