The British poets of the nineteenth century, including the select works of Crabbe ... and others. Being a suppl. vol. to The poetical works of Byron, Scott and Moore |
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Its sweet around us is for ever past . There is a melancholy power that reigns 0 !
time to memory precious , - ever dear ... Sweet hours of expectation ! - 1 was
gone | But if such one were found with easy mind , To the vile town to press our ...
Its sweet around us is for ever past . There is a melancholy power that reigns 0 !
time to memory precious , - ever dear ... Sweet hours of expectation ! - 1 was
gone | But if such one were found with easy mind , To the vile town to press our ...
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I play ' d - you melted into tears ; I moved Nor they alone were charming ; by that
light Voice , words , and motion , how you all ap - All loved of thee grew lovely in
my sight ; · proved ; Sweet influence not its own in every place A time when ...
I play ' d - you melted into tears ; I moved Nor they alone were charming ; by that
light Voice , words , and motion , how you all ap - All loved of thee grew lovely in
my sight ; · proved ; Sweet influence not its own in every place A time when ...
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In petty quarrels and in peevish strife To be that pillow which some surly swain
The once fond couple waste the spring of May treat with scorn and agonize with
pain ? life : Art thou , sweet maid , a ploughman ' s wants But when to age mature
...
In petty quarrels and in peevish strife To be that pillow which some surly swain
The once fond couple waste the spring of May treat with scorn and agonize with
pain ? life : Art thou , sweet maid , a ploughman ' s wants But when to age mature
...
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One song he had about a Ship Sweet are such fancies : - but that kindling That
perish ' d on the Main , smile So woeful , that his Mary pray ' d , Dissolves them all
Her native isle At one most touching pause he made . This sure must be : If she ...
One song he had about a Ship Sweet are such fancies : - but that kindling That
perish ' d on the Main , smile So woeful , that his Mary pray ' d , Dissolves them all
Her native isle At one most touching pause he made . This sure must be : If she ...
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1 0 blessed child ! cach artless tone To every rock , and glade , and dell , Of that
sweet voice , thus plaintively You now breathe forth a sad farewell . Breathing of
comfort to thyself unknown , Say ! wilt thou ever murmur on Who feelest not how ...
1 0 blessed child ! cach artless tone To every rock , and glade , and dell , Of that
sweet voice , thus plaintively You now breathe forth a sad farewell . Breathing of
comfort to thyself unknown , Say ! wilt thou ever murmur on Who feelest not how ...
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Стр. 259 - But tell me, tell me! speak again, Thy soft response renewing— What makes that ship drive on so fast? What is the ocean doing?' Second Voice 'Still as a slave before his lord, The ocean hath no blast; His great bright eye most silently Up to the Moon is cast— If he may know which way to go; For she guides him smooth or grim. See, brother, see! how graciously She looketh down on him.
Стр. 261 - O sweeter than the marriage-feast, Tis sweeter far to me, To walk together to the kirk With a goodly company! — To walk together to the kirk, And all together pray, While each to his great Father bends, Old men, and babes, and loving friends, And youths and maidens gay!
Стр. 336 - Cuckoo-bird Breaking the silence of the seas Among the farthest Hebrides. Will no one tell me what she sings? — Perhaps the plaintive numbers flow For old, unhappy, far-off things, And battles long ago: Or is it some more humble lay, Familiar matter of to-day?
Стр. 354 - The Clouds that gather round the setting sun Do take a sober colouring from an eye That hath kept watch o'er man's mortality; Another race hath been, and other palms are won. Thanks to the human heart by which we live, Thanks to its tenderness, its joys, and fears, To me the meanest flower that blows can give Thoughts that do often lie too deep for tears.
Стр. 299 - Alas! they had been friends in youth; But whispering tongues can poison truth; And constancy lives in realms above; And life is thorny; and youth is vain; And to be wroth with one we love Doth work like madness in the brain.
Стр. 353 - Thou little Child, yet glorious in the might Of heaven-born freedom on thy being's height, Why with such earnest pains dost thou provoke The years to bring the inevitable yoke, Thus blindly with thy blessedness at strife ? Full soon thy Soul shall have her earthly freight, And custom lie upon thee with a weight, Heavy as frost, and deep almost as life!
Стр. 341 - My dear, dear Friend ; and in thy voice I catch The language of my former heart, and read My former pleasures in the shooting lights Of thy wild eyes.
Стр. 258 - The upper air burst into life, And a hundred fire-flags sheen To and fro they were hurried about ; And to and fro, and in and out The wan stars danced between.
Стр. 336 - More welcome notes to weary bands Of travellers in some shady haunt, Among Arabian sands : A voice so thrilling ne'er was heard In spring-time from the Cuckoo-bird, Breaking the silence of the seas Among the farthest Hebrides.
Стр. 352 - 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.