Prometheus Bound, and Other Poems: Including Sonnets from the Portuguese, Casa Guidi Windows, EtcC.S. Francis & Company, 1852 - Всего страниц: 225 |
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... glory of plastic fire , And gifted mortals with it , -such a sin , It doth behoove he expiate to the gods , And learn free service to the rule of Zeus , And leave disused his trick of loving man . Hephaestus . O Strength and Force ...
... glory of plastic fire , And gifted mortals with it , -such a sin , It doth behoove he expiate to the gods , And learn free service to the rule of Zeus , And leave disused his trick of loving man . Hephaestus . O Strength and Force ...
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... glory unto men ? Hephaestus . An awful thing Grant it be ; Is kinship joined to friendship . Strength . Is disobedience to the Father's word A possible thing ? Dost quail not more for that ? Hephaestus . Thou , at least , art a stern ...
... glory unto men ? Hephaestus . An awful thing Grant it be ; Is kinship joined to friendship . Strength . Is disobedience to the Father's word A possible thing ? Dost quail not more for that ? Hephaestus . Thou , at least , art a stern ...
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... clear before you . When at first He filled his father's throne , he made direct And various gifts of glory to the gods , And dealt the empire out . Alone , of men , Of miserable men , he took no count , But 18 PROMETHEUS BOUND .
... clear before you . When at first He filled his father's throne , he made direct And various gifts of glory to the gods , And dealt the empire out . Alone , of men , Of miserable men , he took no count , But 18 PROMETHEUS BOUND .
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... glory - glory in this aim- To win for thee deliverance from thy pangs , As a free gift from Zeus . Prometheus . Why there , again , I give thee gratulation and applause ! Thou lackest no good - will . But , as for deeds , - Do naught ...
... glory - glory in this aim- To win for thee deliverance from thy pangs , As a free gift from Zeus . Prometheus . Why there , again , I give thee gratulation and applause ! Thou lackest no good - will . But , as for deeds , - Do naught ...
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... glory , noble wife of Zeus Who shouldst be ( Here some sweetness took thy sense ! ) Thou didst rush further onward , -stung along The ocean - shore , -toward Rhea's mighty bay , - And , tost back from it , wert tost to it again In ...
... glory , noble wife of Zeus Who shouldst be ( Here some sweetness took thy sense ! ) Thou didst rush further onward , -stung along The ocean - shore , -toward Rhea's mighty bay , - And , tost back from it , wert tost to it again In ...
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Стр. 163 - Most quiet need, by sun and candlelight. I love thee freely, as men strive for right. I love thee purely, as they turn from praise. I love thee with the passion put to use In my old griefs, and with my childhood's faith. I love thee with a love I seemed to lose With my lost saints.
Стр. 149 - IF thou must love me, let it be for nought Except for love's sake only. Do not say " I love her for her smile . . her look . . her way Of speaking gently, . . for a trick of thought That falls in well with mine, and certes brought A sense of pleasant ease on such a day...
Стр. 156 - My letters ! all dead paper, mute and white ! And yet they seem alive and quivering Against my tremulous hands which loose the string And let them drop down on my knee to-night, This said, — he wished to have me in his sight Once, as a friend: this fixed a...
Стр. 144 - ... gracious singer of high poems! where The dancers will break footing, from the care Of watching up thy pregnant lips for more. And dost thou lift this house's latch too poor For hand of thine? and canst thou think and bear To let thy music drop here unaware In folds of golden fulness at my door? Look up and see the casement broken in, The bats and owlets builders in the roof! My cricket chirps against thy mandolin. Hush, call no echo up in further proof Of desolation! there's a voice within That...
Стр. 152 - ... footprint, heard the silence sink £ .No moment at thy voice, . . but link by link Went counting all my chains as if that so They never could fall off at any blow Struck by thy possible hand .... why, thus I drink Of life's great cup of wonder. Wonderful, Never to feel thee thrill the day or night...
Стр. 155 - MY own Beloved, who hast lifted me From this drear flat of earth where I was thrown, And in betwixt the languid ringlets, blown A life-breath, till the forehead hopefully Shines out again, as all the angels see, Before thy saving kiss ! My own, my own, Who earnest to me when the world was gone, And I who looked for only God, found thee!
Стр. 125 - Unless you can muse in a crowd all day On the absent face that fixed you ; Unless you can love, as the angels may, With the breadth of heaven betwixt you ; Unless you can dream that his faith is fast, Through behoving and unbehoving ; Unless you can die when the dream is past — Oh, never call it loving ! A MAN'S REQUIREMENTS.
Стр. 128 - Love me in thy gorgeous airs, When the world has crowned thee; Love me, kneeling at thy prayers, With the angels round thee.
Стр. 99 - I HAVE a smiling face, she said, I have a jest for all I meet, I have a garland for my head And all its flowers are sweet, — And so you call me gay, she said.
Стр. 149 - For these things in themselves, Beloved, may Be changed, or change for thee, - and love, so wrought, May be unwrought so. Neither love me for Thine own dear pity's wiping my cheeks dry, — A creature might forget to weep, who bore Thy comfort long, and lose thy love thereby! But love me for love's sake, that evermore Thou mayst love on, through love's eternity.