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 MooreH. I. Broenner, 1828 - Всего страниц: 788 |
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... wave , And angel - hands will bid thee float Though whirlpools yawn across thy way , Around thee fiercely rave ! And storms , impatient for their prey , Vain all the prayers of pleading eyes , Of outcry loud , and humble sighs , Hands ...
... wave , And angel - hands will bid thee float Though whirlpools yawn across thy way , Around thee fiercely rave ! And storms , impatient for their prey , Vain all the prayers of pleading eyes , Of outcry loud , and humble sighs , Hands ...
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... wave , Stands there most ghost - like too . Alone upon a rock he stands Amid the waves , and wrings his hands , And lifts to Heaven his steadfast eye , With a wild upbraiding agony . + To God : but God hears not his prayer ; He sends ...
... wave , Stands there most ghost - like too . Alone upon a rock he stands Amid the waves , and wrings his hands , And lifts to Heaven his steadfast eye , With a wild upbraiding agony . + To God : but God hears not his prayer ; He sends ...
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... wave melts away . And all the beauteous joy seems made For that dauntless Youth and sainted Maid , Whom God and Angels love : Comfort is in the helm , the sail , The light , the clouds , the sea , the gale , Around , below , above . 1 ...
... wave melts away . And all the beauteous joy seems made For that dauntless Youth and sainted Maid , Whom God and Angels love : Comfort is in the helm , the sail , The light , the clouds , the sea , the gale , Around , below , above . 1 ...
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... wave . Before the setting sun they kneel , And through the silent air , To Him that dwells on that throne of light ... Waves mountain - high below . How leapt my heart with wildering fears , Gazing on savage islanders Ranged fierce in ...
... wave . Before the setting sun they kneel , And through the silent air , To Him that dwells on that throne of light ... Waves mountain - high below . How leapt my heart with wildering fears , Gazing on savage islanders Ranged fierce in ...
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... wave , That now with restless moans and sighs Sounds like the dirge - song of the dead , Dim breaking round a grave . But she thou lovest is at thy side , The Island - Queen becomes thy bride , And God and Nature sanctify the vow ; Air ...
... wave , That now with restless moans and sighs Sounds like the dirge - song of the dead , Dim breaking round a grave . But she thou lovest is at thy side , The Island - Queen becomes thy bride , And God and Nature sanctify the vow ; Air ...
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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.