A History of English LiteratureMacmillan, 1901 - 534 oldal |
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5. oldal
... shouted , he came diving through , and swam to land , and laid triumphantly at their feet his trophies of the sword - hilt and of Grendel's head . The poem , in many verses , relates the successes THE OLD ENGLISH TIMES . 5.
... shouted , he came diving through , and swam to land , and laid triumphantly at their feet his trophies of the sword - hilt and of Grendel's head . The poem , in many verses , relates the successes THE OLD ENGLISH TIMES . 5.
6. oldal
... land , and tells of how he grew wealthy and powerful , and of how he became a king , and ruled for fifty years . 2. Effect produced by Christianity on the Old English Poetry . Cædmon's Bible - Stories and Hymn . After Christianity was ...
... land , and tells of how he grew wealthy and powerful , and of how he became a king , and ruled for fifty years . 2. Effect produced by Christianity on the Old English Poetry . Cædmon's Bible - Stories and Hymn . After Christianity was ...
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... land . is often open , the gate of Heaven . with green forests , Nor may rain nor snow , nor the flame of fire , nor the fall of rime , nor perpetual cold , nor winter storm , but the land remains It is a noble land , Neither hills nor ...
... land . is often open , the gate of Heaven . with green forests , Nor may rain nor snow , nor the flame of fire , nor the fall of rime , nor perpetual cold , nor winter storm , but the land remains It is a noble land , Neither hills nor ...
11. oldal
... land ; for ever and ever , itself may end , He constructed . " As a curiosity of Anglo - Saxon literature we may quote one of Cynewulf's Riddles , describing the manners and customs of the cuckoo : " My father and mother left me yet ...
... land ; for ever and ever , itself may end , He constructed . " As a curiosity of Anglo - Saxon literature we may quote one of Cynewulf's Riddles , describing the manners and customs of the cuckoo : " My father and mother left me yet ...
13. oldal
... land had a literature superior to any other that then existed among the spoken languages of Europe . During the ... land of Israel . Verily , those have departed , who before plotted thy child's life . ' He then arose , as the angel bade ...
... land had a literature superior to any other that then existed among the spoken languages of Europe . During the ... land of Israel . Verily , those have departed , who before plotted thy child's life . ' He then arose , as the angel bade ...
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424. oldal - Singing of Mount Abora. Could I revive within me Her symphony and song, To such a deep delight 'twould win me That with music loud and long, I would build that dome in air, That sunny dome ! those caves of ice I And all who heard should see them there, And all should cry,
301. oldal - Damn with faint praise, assent with civil leer, And without sneering teach the rest to sneer; Willing to wound, and yet afraid to strike, Just hint a fault, and hesitate dislike...
356. oldal - Winter, yelling through the troublous air, Affrights thy shrinking train, And rudely rends thy robes, — So long, regardful of thy quiet rule, Shall Fancy, Friendship, Science, smiling Peace, Thy gentlest influence own, And love thy favourite name.
218. oldal - Go, lovely rose ! Tell her that wastes her time and me, That now she knows, When I resemble her to thee, How sweet and fair she seems to be. Tell her that's young, And shuns to have her graces spied. That hadst thou sprung In deserts where no men abide, Thou must have uncommended died. Small is the worth Of beauty from the light retired : Bid her come forth, Suffer herself to be desired, And not blush so to be admired. Then die ! that she The common fate of all things rare May read in thee, — How...
421. oldal - Sea that bares her bosom to the moon; The winds that will be howling at all hours, And are up-gathered now like sleeping flowers; For this, for everything, we are out of tune; It moves us not. — Great God! I'd rather be A Pagan suckled in a creed outworn; So might I, standing on this pleasant lea, Have glimpses that would make me less forlorn; Have sight of Proteus rising from the sea; Or hear old Triton blow his wreathed horn.
404. oldal - Piping down the valleys wild, Piping songs of pleasant glee, On a cloud I saw a child, And he laughing said to me: "Pipe a song about a Lamb!' So I piped with merry cheer. 'Piper, pipe that song again;
257. oldal - In the first rank of these did Zimri stand ;* A man so various, that he seemed to be Not one, but all mankind's epitome : Stiff in opinions, always in the wrong, Was everything by starts, and nothing long...
199. oldal - Shake hands for ever, cancel all our vows, And when we meet at any time again, Be it not seen in either of our brows That we one jot of former love retain.
233. oldal - Purification in the old law did save, And such, as yet once more I trust to have Full sight of her in Heaven without restraint, Came vested all in white, pure as her mind. Her face was...
187. oldal - 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.