The Children's Garland: From the Best PoetsCoventry Patmore Macmillan, 1862 - Всего страниц: 344 |
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Стр. 52
... rose through the surf in the bay . We went up the beach in the sandy down Where the sea - stocks bloom , to the white - walled town , Through the narrow paved streets , where all was still To the little grey church on the windy hill ...
... rose through the surf in the bay . We went up the beach in the sandy down Where the sea - stocks bloom , to the white - walled town , Through the narrow paved streets , where all was still To the little grey church on the windy hill ...
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... rose is she ; Nodding their heads before her goes The merry minstrelsy . The Wedding - Guest he beat his breast , Yet he cannot choose but hear ; And thus spake on that ancient man , The bright - eyed Mariner . " And now the storm ...
... rose is she ; Nodding their heads before her goes The merry minstrelsy . The Wedding - Guest he beat his breast , Yet he cannot choose but hear ; And thus spake on that ancient man , The bright - eyed Mariner . " And now the storm ...
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... rose in arms o'er all the boundless plain ; Till Belvoir's lordly terraces the sign to Lincoln sent , And Lincoln sped the message on o'er the wide vale of Trent ; Till Skiddaw saw the fire that burned on Gaunt's embattled pile , And ...
... rose in arms o'er all the boundless plain ; Till Belvoir's lordly terraces the sign to Lincoln sent , And Lincoln sped the message on o'er the wide vale of Trent ; Till Skiddaw saw the fire that burned on Gaunt's embattled pile , And ...
Стр. 83
... rose - carved buttress fair- So still they blaze , when fate is nigh The lordly line of high St. Clair . F There are twenty of Roslin's barons bold Lie buried within G2 Garland 83 "Tis not because Lord Lindesay's heir ...
... rose - carved buttress fair- So still they blaze , when fate is nigh The lordly line of high St. Clair . F There are twenty of Roslin's barons bold Lie buried within G2 Garland 83 "Tis not because Lord Lindesay's heir ...
Стр. 94
... rose up as soon As light was in the sky— And sought the black accursed pool With a wild misgiving eye ; And I saw the dead , in the river bed , For the faithless stream was dry ! ' Merrily rose the lark , and shook The dew - drop from ...
... rose up as soon As light was in the sky— And sought the black accursed pool With a wild misgiving eye ; And I saw the dead , in the river bed , For the faithless stream was dry ! ' Merrily rose the lark , and shook The dew - drop from ...
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Стр. 340 - It is not growing like a tree In bulk, doth make Man better be ; Or standing long an oak, three hundred year, To fall a log at last, dry, bald, and sere : A lily of a day Is fairer far in May, Although it fall and die that night — It was the plant and flower of Light. In small proportions we just beauties see ; And in short measures life may perfect be.
Стр. 159 - TIGER! Tiger! burning bright In the forests of the night, What immortal hand or eye Could frame thy fearful symmetry? In what distant deeps or skies Burnt the fire of thine eyes? On what wings dare he aspire? What the hand dare seize the fire?
Стр. 328 - Like the leaves of the forest when Summer is green, That host with their banners at sunset were seen; Like the leaves of the forest when Autumn hath blown, That host on the morrow lay wither'd and strown.
Стр. 67 - 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. 64 - Beyond the shadow of the ship, I watched the water-snakes: They moved in tracks of shining white, And when they reared, the elfish light Fell off in hoary flakes. Within the shadow of the ship I watched their rich attire: Blue, glossy green, and velvet black, They coiled and swam; and every track Was a flash of golden fire.
Стр. 261 - Her waggon spokes made of long spinners' legs, The cover of the wings of grasshoppers, The traces of the smallest spider's web, The collars of the moonshine's watery beams...
Стр. 191 - Once upon a midnight dreary, while I pondered, weak and weary, Over many a quaint and. curious volume of forgotten lore — While I nodded, nearly napping, suddenly there came a tapping, As of some one gently rapping, rapping at my chamber door. " "Tis some visitor," I muttered, "tapping at my chamber door — Only this and nothing more.
Стр. 328 - And there lay the rider distorted and pale, With the dew on his brow, and the rust on his mail, And the tents were all silent, the banners alone, The lances uplifted, the trumpet unblown.
Стр. 58 - He holds him with his glittering eye — The Wedding-Guest stood still, And listens like a three years' child: The Mariner hath his will.
Стр. 194 - Startled at the stillness broken by reply so aptly spoken, "Doubtless," said I, "what it utters is its only stock and store, Caught from some unhappy master whom unmerciful Disaster Followed fast and followed faster till his songs one burden bore: Till the dirges of his Hope that melancholy burden bore Of 'Never — nevermore.