The Class Book of Poetry1852 - Всего страниц: 144 |
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... FACE Sonnet on his deceased Wife 39 FAGR Ambition The Ministry of Angels Description of a Garden Heavenly Music 5 Sonnet to the Memory of Mrs. 6 Catharine Thomson • • 40 7 8 • Song - May Morning L'Allegro 40 · 40 Detraction The Seasons ...
... FACE Sonnet on his deceased Wife 39 FAGR Ambition The Ministry of Angels Description of a Garden Heavenly Music 5 Sonnet to the Memory of Mrs. 6 Catharine Thomson • • 40 7 8 • Song - May Morning L'Allegro 40 · 40 Detraction The Seasons ...
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... face right wondrous faire did seeme to bee , That her broad beauties beam great brightnes threw Through the dim shade , that all men might it see ; Yet was not that same her owne native hew , But wrought by art and counterfetted shew ...
... face right wondrous faire did seeme to bee , That her broad beauties beam great brightnes threw Through the dim shade , that all men might it see ; Yet was not that same her owne native hew , But wrought by art and counterfetted shew ...
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... face divine ; But cloud instead , and ever - during dark Surrounds me , from the cheerful ways of men Cut off , and for the book of knowledge fair Presented with an universal blank Of Nature's works , to me expunged and rased , 3 And ...
... face divine ; But cloud instead , and ever - during dark Surrounds me , from the cheerful ways of men Cut off , and for the book of knowledge fair Presented with an universal blank Of Nature's works , to me expunged and rased , 3 And ...
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... face of th ' earth Main ocean flow'd , not idle , but with warm Prolific humour soft'ning all her globe , Fermented the great mother to conceive , Satiate with genial moisture , when God said , Be gather'd now , ye waters under heav'n ...
... face of th ' earth Main ocean flow'd , not idle , but with warm Prolific humour soft'ning all her globe , Fermented the great mother to conceive , Satiate with genial moisture , when God said , Be gather'd now , ye waters under heav'n ...
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... face of things quite changed . The brazen throat of war had ceased to roar ; All now was turn'd to jollity and game , To luxury and riot , feast and dance , Marrying or prostituting , as befel , Rape or adultery , where passing fair ...
... face of things quite changed . The brazen throat of war had ceased to roar ; All now was turn'd to jollity and game , To luxury and riot , feast and dance , Marrying or prostituting , as befel , Rape or adultery , where passing fair ...
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BATTLE OF BANNOCKBURN behold beneath birds bless bliss Born A.D. breast breath bright Charles Murray cheerful Chevy Chace clouds dark death deep delight died A.D. doth dread dream e'en earth ENGLISH PEASANT Erle Douglas Erle Percy ETON COLLEGE Eurydice fair father fear fire flood grave green grove hand happy hath head heard heart heaven hill honour king L'ALLEGRO labour LAODAMIA learn'd light live look lyre MELROSE ABBEY mind morn mortal mountains nature Nature's night numbers nymph o'er pain pass'd peace pleasures pomp pride Protesilaus proud rage rise roar round Scottland shade shew shore sight skies slaine sleep smiling soft song soul sound spirit spring storm stormy tempests blow streams sweet Thamyris thee Thessaly thine thou thought Tiresias trembling twine vale virtue voice wanton wave wild wind wings woods
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Стр. 12 - In law, what plea so tainted and corrupt, But, being season'd with a gracious voice, Obscures the show of evil ? In religion, What damned error, but some sober brow Will bless it, and approve it with a text...
Стр. 47 - And, when the sun begins to fling His flaring beams, me, goddess, bring To arched walks of twilight groves, And shadows brown, that Sylvan loves, Of pine, or monumental oak, Where the rude axe, with heaved stroke, Was never heard the nymphs to daunt, Or fright them from their ha'llow'd haunt.
Стр. 138 - BREATHES there the man with soul so dead Who never to himself hath said, This is my own, my native land ? Whose heart hath ne'er within him burned, As home his footsteps he hath turned, From wandering on a foreign strand ? If such there breathe, go mark him well...
Стр. 96 - Beside yon straggling fence that skirts the way, With blossom'd furze unprofitably gay — There, in his noisy mansion, skill'd to rule, The village master taught his little school. A man severe he was, and stern to view ; I knew him well, and every truant knew...
Стр. 31 - Then feed on thoughts, that voluntary move Harmonious numbers; as the wakeful bird Sings darkling, and in shadiest covert hid Tunes her nocturnal note.
Стр. 16 - Sleep, O gentle sleep, Nature's soft nurse, how have I frighted thee, That thou no more wilt weigh my eyelids down, And steep my senses in forgetfulness...
Стр. 82 - THE curfew tolls the knell of parting day, The lowing herd wind slowly o'er the lea, The ploughman homeward plods his weary way, And leaves the world to darkness and to me. Now fades the glimmering landscape on the sight, And all the air a solemn stillness holds, Save where the beetle wheels his droning flight, And drowsy tinklings lull the distant folds...
Стр. 44 - And ever against eating cares, Lap me in soft Lydian airs, Married to immortal verse, Such as the meeting soul may pierce In notes, with many a winding bout Of linked sweetness long drawn out, With wanton heed, and giddy cunning, The melting voice through mazes running; Untwisting all the chains that tie The hidden soul of harmony: That Orpheus...
Стр. 95 - The bashful virgin's side-long looks of love, The matron's glance that would those looks reprove, These were thy charms, sweet village; sports like these, With sweet succession, taught e'en toil to please; These round thy bowers their cheerful influence shed, These were thy charms — But all these charms are fled.
Стр. 143 - The spirits of your fathers Shall start from every wave ! — For the deck it was their field of fame, And Ocean was their grave : Where Blake and mighty Nelson fell, Your manly hearts shall glow, As ye sweep through the deep, While the stormy tempests blow ; While the battle rages loud and long, And the stormy winds do blow.