The Poetical Album: And Register of Modern Fugitive Poetry, Том 2Alaric Alexander Watts Hurst, Chance, and Company, 1829 |
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... dare ? Snatch might from madness ? courage from despair ? If courage lend thy breast a transient ray , ' Tis the storm's lightning - not the beam of day : When on thine hopes the cloud of battle lowers , THE POETICAL ALBUM . 7.
... dare ? Snatch might from madness ? courage from despair ? If courage lend thy breast a transient ray , ' Tis the storm's lightning - not the beam of day : When on thine hopes the cloud of battle lowers , THE POETICAL ALBUM . 7.
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And Register of Modern Fugitive Poetry Alaric Alexander Watts. When on thine hopes the cloud of battle lowers , And frowns the vengeance of insulted powers ; When victory trembles in the doubtful scale , And Death deals thick and fast ...
And Register of Modern Fugitive Poetry Alaric Alexander Watts. When on thine hopes the cloud of battle lowers , And frowns the vengeance of insulted powers ; When victory trembles in the doubtful scale , And Death deals thick and fast ...
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... thine still waked by night , still dreamed by day , To rule o'er kings , as these o'er subjects sway ; Nor dared thy mitred Mentor set thee right , Thou art not Philip's son - nor he the Stagyrite ! And lo , thy dread , thy hate ! the ...
... thine still waked by night , still dreamed by day , To rule o'er kings , as these o'er subjects sway ; Nor dared thy mitred Mentor set thee right , Thou art not Philip's son - nor he the Stagyrite ! And lo , thy dread , thy hate ! the ...
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... thine image fill ; Skilled not to govern , but obey the storm , To catch the tame occasion , not to form ; Victorious only when success pursued , But when thou followed'st her , as quick subdued : The first to challenge , as the first ...
... thine image fill ; Skilled not to govern , but obey the storm , To catch the tame occasion , not to form ; Victorious only when success pursued , But when thou followed'st her , as quick subdued : The first to challenge , as the first ...
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... far , " When thy foot is flitting o'er it ; Brighter glows the evening star , When thine eye , love ! glows before it . KIRKSTALL ABBEY REVISITED . The echoes of thy vaults are THE POETICAL ALBUM . = 11 Canzonet By D M Moir,
... far , " When thy foot is flitting o'er it ; Brighter glows the evening star , When thine eye , love ! glows before it . KIRKSTALL ABBEY REVISITED . The echoes of thy vaults are THE POETICAL ALBUM . = 11 Canzonet By D M Moir,
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Стр. 223 - Beyond the flight of time, Beyond this vale of death, There surely is some blessed clime, Where life is not a breath ; Nor life's affections transient fire, Whose sparks fly upward...
Стр. 221 - Or on a half-reaped furrow sound asleep, Drowsed with the fume of poppies, while thy hook Spares the next swath and all its twined flowers...
Стр. 89 - All Nature seems at work. Slugs leave their lair — The bees are stirring — birds are on the wing — And Winter slumbering in the open air, Wears on his smiling face a dream of Spring! And I the while, the sole unbusy thing, Nor honey make, nor pair, nor build, nor sing.
Стр. 208 - To sit on rocks, to muse o'er flood and fell, To slowly trace the forest's shady scene, Where things that own not man's dominion dwell, And mortal foot hath ne'er or rarely been ; To climb the trackless mountain all unseen, With the wild flock that never needs a fold ; Alone o'er steeps and foaming falls to lean ; This is not solitude ; 'tis but to hold Converse with Nature's charms, and view her stores unroll'd.
Стр. 202 - THE boy stood on the burning deck, Whence all but him had fled ; The flame that lit the battle's wreck, Shone round him o'er the dead. Yet beautiful and bright he stood, As born to rule the storm ; A creature of heroic blood, A proud, though child-like form.
Стр. 221 - To bend with apples the moss'd cottage-trees, And fill all fruit with ripeness to the core; To swell the gourd, and plump the hazel shells With a sweet kernel; to set budding more, And still more, later flowers for the bees, Until they think warm days will never cease ; For Summer has o'erbrimm'd their clammy cells.
Стр. 155 - ALL worldly shapes shall melt in gloom, The Sun himself must die, Before this mortal shall assume Its immortality ! I saw a vision in my sleep, That gave my spirit strength to sweep Adown the gulf of Time ! I...
Стр. 203 - The boy — oh ! where was he ? Ask of the winds, that far around With fragments strewed the sea ! With mast, and helm, and pennon fair, That well had borne their part — But the noblest thing that perished there, Was that young, faithful heart.
Стр. 156 - Go, let oblivion's curtain fall Upon the stage of men. Nor with thy rising beams recall Life's tragedy again: Its piteous pageants bring not back, Nor waken flesh, upon the rack Of pain anew to writhe; Stretched in disease's shapes abhorred, Or mown in battle by the sword, Like grass beneath the scythe.
Стр. 84 - No more of talk where God or angel guest With man, as with his friend, familiar used To sit indulgent, and with him partake Rural repast...