Poems of Home and TravelTicknor and Fields, 1855 - Всего страниц: 253 |
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Стр. 226 - ... But the Wind is sad and restless, And cursed with an inward pain ; You may hark as you will, by valley or hill, But you hear him still complain. He wails on the barren mountains, And shrieks on the wintry sea ; He sobs in the cedar, and moans in the pine, And shudders all over the aspen tree.
Стр. 20 - ... press it On the smooth sole that answered at the surface: Alas! the shape dissolved in glimmering fragments. Then, timidly at first, he dipped; and catching Quick breath, with tingling shudder, as the waters Swirled round his thighs; and deeper, slowly deeper, Till on his breast the River's cheek was pillowed; And deeper still, till every shoreward ripple Talked in his ear, and like a cygnet's bosom His white round shoulder shed the dripping crystal. There, as he floated with a rapturous motion,...
Стр. 120 - And the foam is flying free. Brothers, a night of terror and gloom Speaks in the cloud and gathering roar; Thank God, He has given us broad sea-room, A thousand miles from shore. Down with the hatches on those who sleep! The wild and whistling deck have we; Good watch, my brothers, to-night we'll keep...
Стр. 21 - ... till, climbing to his shoulders, Their cheeks lay nestled, while the purple tangles Their loose hair made, in silken mesh enwound him. Their eyes of clear, pale emerald then uplifting, They kissed his neck with lips of humid coral, And once again there came a murmur, "Hylas!
Стр. 120 - THE clouds are scudding across the moon, A misty light is on the sea ; The wind in the shrouds has a wintry tune, And the foam is flying free.