Poetic Gleanings, from Modern Writers: With Some Original PiecesHarvey and Darton, 1827 - Всего страниц: 160 |
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... beauty evermore , Careering through a cloudless sky : A white cloud comes , and passing by , Veils thee a moment from his sight ; Then , as he rests beneath the shadows , He thinks of many as sweet a night , When glad he roam'd his ...
... beauty evermore , Careering through a cloudless sky : A white cloud comes , and passing by , Veils thee a moment from his sight ; Then , as he rests beneath the shadows , He thinks of many as sweet a night , When glad he roam'd his ...
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... Beauty's daughters , A spirit traversing the spheres , And ruling o'er the pathless waters . ON THE LITTLE CHURCH OF KRISUVICK , IN ICELAND . Occasioned by reading the following observation in " Mac- kenzie's Travels in Iceland ...
... Beauty's daughters , A spirit traversing the spheres , And ruling o'er the pathless waters . ON THE LITTLE CHURCH OF KRISUVICK , IN ICELAND . Occasioned by reading the following observation in " Mac- kenzie's Travels in Iceland ...
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... beauty left by Time , Save thy wild tapestry : And , rear'd midst crags and clouds , ' tis thine To wave where banners wav'd of yore ; O'er mould'ring towers , by lovely Rhine , Cresting the rocky shore . High from the fields of air ...
... beauty left by Time , Save thy wild tapestry : And , rear'd midst crags and clouds , ' tis thine To wave where banners wav'd of yore ; O'er mould'ring towers , by lovely Rhine , Cresting the rocky shore . High from the fields of air ...
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... beauty waving fair ; These perish all . — And what remains ? Thou , thou alone , art there ! ' Tis still the same : where'er we tread , The wrecks of human power we see ; The marvels of all ages fled , Left to decay and thee ! And still ...
... beauty waving fair ; These perish all . — And what remains ? Thou , thou alone , art there ! ' Tis still the same : where'er we tread , The wrecks of human power we see ; The marvels of all ages fled , Left to decay and thee ! And still ...
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... beauty , and sweetness , and freshness gives To patience , and faith , and love . But the sun is high , and the dew is dry , And the flower has lost its bloom ; Its bell droops low , and the passer - by Perceives no sweet perfume : So ...
... beauty , and sweetness , and freshness gives To patience , and faith , and love . But the sun is high , and the dew is dry , And the flower has lost its bloom ; Its bell droops low , and the passer - by Perceives no sweet perfume : So ...
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Стр. vii - What though the spicy breezes Blow soft o'er Ceylon's isle; Though every prospect pleases, And only man is vile : In vain with lavish kindness The gifts of God are strown : The heathen, in his blindness, Bows down to wood and stone.
Стр. 2 - Apples plants of such a price, No Tree could ever bear them twice. With Cedars chosen by his hand, From Lebanon he stores the Land. And makes the hollow Seas, that roar, Proclaim the Ambergris on shore.
Стр. 12 - So fades a summer cloud away, So sinks the gale when storms are o'er, So gently shuts the eye of day, So dies a wave along the shore.
Стр. vi - The purple heath and golden broom, On moory mountains catch the gale, O'er lawns the lily sheds perfume, The violet in the vale; But this bold floweret climbs the hill, Hides in the forest, haunts the glen, Plays on the margin of the rill, Peeps round the fox's den.
Стр. 32 - The auburn nut that held thee, swallowing down Thy yet close-folded latitude of boughs And all thine embryo vastness at a gulp.
Стр. 82 - Disasters, do the best we can, Will reach both great and small And he is oft the wisest man, Who is not wise at all.
Стр. 40 - Hark! hark! to God the chorus breaks, From every host, from every gem : But one alone the Saviour speaks ; It is the Star of Bethlehem.
Стр. 85 - THE GREEN LINNET BENEATH these fruit-tree boughs that shed Their snow-white blossoms on my head, With brightest sunshine round me spread Of spring's unclouded weather, In this sequestered nook how sweet To sit upon my orchard-seat ! And birds and flowers once more to greet. My last year's friends together.
Стр. 19 - Freeze, freeze, thou bitter sky, Thou dost not bite so nigh As benefits forgot: Though thou the waters warp, Thy sting is not so sharp As friend remembered not.
Стр. 84 - And, as a fagot sparkles on the hearth, Not less if unattended and alone, Than when both young and old sit gathered round, And take delight in its activity, Even so this happy creature of herself Is all-sufficient; solitude to her Is blithe society; she fills the air With gladness and involuntary songs.