Book of the Poets: The Modern Poets of the Nineteenth CenturyScott, Webster & Geary, 1842 - Всего страниц: 490 |
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... Dead .. 201 Song 149 ... On a Poet ... ib . James IV . of Scotland 151 From Inez de Castro at Cintra ib . Loch Katrine 152 Shells ..... ...... . 202 The Denunciation 153 From Count Julian ......... ib . Ballad 155 Repentance of King ...
... Dead .. 201 Song 149 ... On a Poet ... ib . James IV . of Scotland 151 From Inez de Castro at Cintra ib . Loch Katrine 152 Shells ..... ...... . 202 The Denunciation 153 From Count Julian ......... ib . Ballad 155 Repentance of King ...
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... dead of England had awoke to life , under the shock and stir of the mighty passing events , and had added , to their own native grandeur of intellect , the treasures of modern science and phi- losophy . And how natural it was that ...
... dead of England had awoke to life , under the shock and stir of the mighty passing events , and had added , to their own native grandeur of intellect , the treasures of modern science and phi- losophy . And how natural it was that ...
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... dead . When I grew strong enough I went to place , My mistress had a sour ill - natured face ; And though I've been so often beat and chid , I strove to please her , Sir ; indeed , I did . Weary and spiritless to bed I crept , And ...
... dead . When I grew strong enough I went to place , My mistress had a sour ill - natured face ; And though I've been so often beat and chid , I strove to please her , Sir ; indeed , I did . Weary and spiritless to bed I crept , And ...
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... dead to fame , and wholly employed in the self - denying duties of his profession . As a poet , Crabbe had nothing of that high quality called Imagination . To him the ideal world was an utter terra incognita . Even external nature too ...
... dead to fame , and wholly employed in the self - denying duties of his profession . As a poet , Crabbe had nothing of that high quality called Imagination . To him the ideal world was an utter terra incognita . Even external nature too ...
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... dead : When grief grew loud and bitter tears were shed , My part began ; a crowd drew near the place , Awe in each eye , alarm in every face ; So swift the ill , and of so fierce a kind , That fear with pity mingled in each mind ...
... dead : When grief grew loud and bitter tears were shed , My part began ; a crowd drew near the place , Awe in each eye , alarm in every face ; So swift the ill , and of so fierce a kind , That fear with pity mingled in each mind ...
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Стр. 111 - Thou, whose exterior semblance doth belie Thy Soul's immensity ; Thou best Philosopher, who yet dost keep Thy heritage, thou Eye among the blind, That, deaf and silent, read'st the eternal deep, Haunted for ever by the eternal mind, — Mighty Prophet ! Seer blest ! On whom those truths do rest, Which we are toiling all our lives to find...
Стр. 417 - Where are the songs of Spring? Ay, where are they? Think not of them, thou hast thy music too, — While barred clouds bloom the soft-dying day, And touch the stubble-plains with rosy hue...
Стр. 109 - No more shall grief of mine the season wrong; I hear the Echoes through the mountains throng, The Winds come to me from the fields of sleep, And all the earth is gay; Land and sea 30 Give themselves up to jollity...
Стр. 106 - My brother John and I. And when the ground was white with snow, And I could run and slide, My brother John was forced to go, And he lies by her side.' ' How many are you, then,' said I, * If they two are in heaven ?' Quick was the little Maid's reply,
Стр. 413 - MY heart aches, and a drowsy numbness pains My sense, as though of hemlock I had drunk, Or emptied some dull opiate to the drains One minute past, and Lethe-wards had sunk : 'Tis not through envy of thy happy lot, But being too happy in thine happiness, — That thou, light-winged Dryad of the trees, In some melodious plot Of beechen green, and shadows numberless, Singest of summer in full-throated ease.
Стр. 112 - Though nothing can bring back the hour Of splendour in the grass, of glory in the flower; We will grieve not, rather find Strength in what remains behind...
Стр. 380 - The world's great age begins anew, The golden years return, The earth doth like a snake renew Her winter weeds outworn: Heaven smiles, and faiths and empires gleam Like wrecks of a dissolving dream.
Стр. 414 - Away! away! for I will fly to thee, Not charioted by Bacchus and his pards, But on the viewless wings of Poesy...
Стр. 167 - That sometimes from the savage den, And sometimes from the darksome shade, And sometimes starting up at once In green and sunny glade, There came and looked him in the face An angel beautiful and bright, And that he knew it was a fiend...
Стр. 108 - The rainbow comes and goes, And lovely is the rose, The moon doth with delight Look round her when the heavens are bare ; Waters on a starry night Are beautiful and fair ; The sunshine is a glorious birth ; But yet I know, where'er I go, That there hath passed away a glory from the earth.