Poems of Places: ItalyHenry Wadsworth Longfellow J.R. Osgood and Company, 1877 |
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... LAKE . LAKE OF COMO W. Wordsworth . LAKE OF COмо LAKE OF COмO S. Rogers • 102 · . 104 105 CUMA ( CUMÆ ) . CUMÆ Virgil 107 THE SIBYL'S CAVE AT CUMA SIBYLLA CUMANA . A. de Vere 108 W. Gibson 109 ETNA ( ÆTNA ) , THE MOUNTAIN . ΕΙΝΑ ...
... LAKE . LAKE OF COMO W. Wordsworth . LAKE OF COмо LAKE OF COмO S. Rogers • 102 · . 104 105 CUMA ( CUMÆ ) . CUMÆ Virgil 107 THE SIBYL'S CAVE AT CUMA SIBYLLA CUMANA . A. de Vere 108 W. Gibson 109 ETNA ( ÆTNA ) , THE MOUNTAIN . ΕΙΝΑ ...
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... LAKE . BENACUS VINO SANTO GENOA . APPROACH TO GENOA ANDREA DORIA GENOA IN GENOA GENOA Lord Byron 176 Virgil 177 • H. Hunt 177 S. Rogers 179 " " 180 A. de Vere . 182 C. K. Aitkin 182 W. Gibson . 183 ISCHIA , THE ISLAND . ISCHIA A. de ...
... LAKE . BENACUS VINO SANTO GENOA . APPROACH TO GENOA ANDREA DORIA GENOA IN GENOA GENOA Lord Byron 176 Virgil 177 • H. Hunt 177 S. Rogers 179 " " 180 A. de Vere . 182 C. K. Aitkin 182 W. Gibson . 183 ISCHIA , THE ISLAND . ISCHIA A. de ...
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... lakes divide ? Thine , mighty Larius ? or , with surging waves , Where , fierce as ocean , vexed Benacus raves ? Havens and ports , the Lucrine's added mole , Seas , that enraged along their bulwark roll , Where Julian waves reject the ...
... lakes divide ? Thine , mighty Larius ? or , with surging waves , Where , fierce as ocean , vexed Benacus raves ? Havens and ports , the Lucrine's added mole , Seas , that enraged along their bulwark roll , Where Julian waves reject the ...
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... lake beyond his limit , And all was flooded ; and how we past From Como , when the light was gray , And in my head , for half the day , The rich Virgilian rustic measure Of Lari Maxume , all the way , Like ballad - burden music , kept ...
... lake beyond his limit , And all was flooded ; and how we past From Como , when the light was gray , And in my head , for half the day , The rich Virgilian rustic measure Of Lari Maxume , all the way , Like ballad - burden music , kept ...
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... lake . What more ? we took our last adieu , And up the snowy Splugen drew , But ere we reached the highest summit I plucked a daisy , I gave it you . It told of England then to me , And now it tells of Italy . O love , we two shall go ...
... lake . What more ? we took our last adieu , And up the snowy Splugen drew , But ere we reached the highest summit I plucked a daisy , I gave it you . It told of England then to me , And now it tells of Italy . O love , we two shall go ...
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ancient Apennine Aubrey de Vere azure bark beauty behold beneath blood blue bosom bowers breast breath bright brow clime clouds crimson crown Dante Alighieri dark dead death deep divine doth dream earth Enceladus eyes face fair fame Felicia Hemans Florence flowers gaze gleam gliding glory glowing gold golden gray hand hath heart heaven Henry Wadsworth Longfellow hills holy hour Italy Joseph Addison lake land light Longfellow look Lord Lord Byron marble morning mountains Naples night o'er once passed Percy Bysshe Shelley plain pride Richard Henry Wilde rocks roof rose round ruin sacred sail Samuel Rogers shade shining shore sigh silent skies sleep smiles soft song soul spirit stand star stood stream summer sunny sweet thee thine thou art thought tomb towers vines voice walls wandered waters waves William Gibson William Wetmore Story winds young Italy youth
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Стр. 166 - mid the steep sky's commotion, Loose clouds like earth's decaying leaves are shed, Shook from the tangled boughs of heaven and ocean, Angels of rain and lightning ! there are spread On the blue surface of thine airy surge, Like the bright hair uplifted from the head Of some fierce Maenad, even from the dim verge Of the horizon to the zenith's height, The locks of the approaching storm.
Стр. 167 - If I were a dead leaf thou mightest bear; If I were a swift cloud to fly with thee; A wave to pant beneath thy power, and share The impulse of thy strength, only less free Than thou, O uncontrollable!
Стр. 165 - O thou, Who chariotest to their dark wintry bed The winged seeds, where they lie cold and low, Each like a corpse within its grave, until Thine azure sister of the Spring shall blow Her clarion o'er the dreaming earth, and fill (Driving sweet buds like flocks to feed in air) With living hues and odours plain and hill: Wild Spirit, which art moving everywhere; Destroyer and preserver; hear, oh, hear!
Стр. 167 - The blue Mediterranean, where he lay, Lulled by the coil of his crystalline streams, Beside a pumice isle in Baiae's bay, And saw in sleep old palaces and towers Quivering within the wave's intenser day, All overgrown with azure moss, and flowers So sweet, the sense faints picturing them!
Стр. 235 - When on an idle day, a day of search 'Mid the old lumber in the gallery, That mouldering chest was noticed ; and 'twas said By one as young, as thoughtless as Ginevra, "Why not remove it from its lurking place...
Стр. 28 - With venerable grandeur mark the scene. Could Nature's bounty satisfy the breast. The sons of Italy were surely blest : Whatever fruits in different climes...
Стр. 255 - The breath of the moist earth is light, Around its unexpanded buds ; Like many a voice of one delight, The winds, the birds, the ocean floods, The City's voice itself, is soft like Solitude's.
Стр. 165 - O WILD West Wind, thou breath of Autumn's being, Thou, from whose unseen presence the leaves dead Are driven, like ghosts from an enchanter fleeing, Yellow, and black, and pale, and hectic red, Pestilence-stricken multitudes: O thou, Who chariotest to their dark wintry bed The winged seeds, where they lie cold and low, Each like a corpse within its grave, until Thine azure sister of the Spring shall blow Her clarion o'er the dreaming earth, and fill...
Стр. 118 - The rough, dark-skirted wilderness ; The dun and bladed grass no less, Pointing from this hoary tower In the windless air...
Стр. 176 - The moon is up, and yet it is not night — Sunset divides the sky with her — a sea Of glory streams along the Alpine height Of blue Friuli's mountains; heaven is free From clouds, but of all colours seems to be Melted to one vast Iris of the West, Where the day joins the past Eternity; While, on the other hand, meek Dian's crest Floats through the azure air — an island of the blest!