The Magazine of Poetry and Literary Review, 1. kötetCharles Wells Moulton C.W. Moulton, 1889 |
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... verse would scrawl , For Shakespeare he had said it all ! And yet whatever others see The earth is fresh to you and me - And birds that sing , and winds that blow , And blooms that make the country glow , And lusty swains , and maidens ...
... verse would scrawl , For Shakespeare he had said it all ! And yet whatever others see The earth is fresh to you and me - And birds that sing , and winds that blow , And blooms that make the country glow , And lusty swains , and maidens ...
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... verse to the public , but it is hoped that he has not resigned a garden which he has cultivated with marked success . Mr. Houghton is a member of the Authors Club , and for a number of years has been the editor of The Hub , a commercial ...
... verse to the public , but it is hoped that he has not resigned a garden which he has cultivated with marked success . Mr. Houghton is a member of the Authors Club , and for a number of years has been the editor of The Hub , a commercial ...
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... verse , And leave its odor there . RED JACKET ( FROM ALOFT ) . [ Impromptu on Buffalo City's monument to , and re - burial of the old Iroquois orator , October 9 , 1884. ] UPON this scene , this show , Yielded to - day by fashion ...
... verse , And leave its odor there . RED JACKET ( FROM ALOFT ) . [ Impromptu on Buffalo City's monument to , and re - burial of the old Iroquois orator , October 9 , 1884. ] UPON this scene , this show , Yielded to - day by fashion ...
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... verses of her own con- triving . These scattering essays of childhood soon developed into a definite ambition , and that ... verse , " The De- fense of the Bride , and other Poems , " was published in 1882. The second , a drama entitled ...
... verses of her own con- triving . These scattering essays of childhood soon developed into a definite ambition , and that ... verse , " The De- fense of the Bride , and other Poems , " was published in 1882. The second , a drama entitled ...
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... verse with remarkable success . The narrative itself is powerful , and Miss Green has succeeded admirably in making her characters develop it clearly by what they do and say . This without sacrificing the truly poetic movement of her ...
... verse with remarkable success . The narrative itself is powerful , and Miss Green has succeeded admirably in making her characters develop it clearly by what they do and say . This without sacrificing the truly poetic movement of her ...
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103. oldal - TO HELEN. Helen, thy beauty is to me Like those Nicean barks of yore, That gently, o'er a perfumed sea, The weary, way-worn wanderer bore To his own native shore. On desperate seas long wont to roam, Thy hyacinth hair, thy classic face, Thy Naiad airs have brought me home To the glory that was Greece And the grandeur that was Rome.
21. oldal - I believe a leaf of grass is no less than the journeywork of the stars, And the pismire is equally perfect, and a grain of sand, and the egg of the wren, And the tree-toad is a...
17. oldal - O the bleeding drops of red, Where on the deck my Captain lies, Fallen cold and dead. O Captain ! my Captain ! rise up and hear the bells ; Rise up — for you the flag is flung — for you the bugle trills...
85. oldal - ... two souls with but a single thought, two hearts that beat as one.
103. oldal - Happy the man. whose wish and care A few paternal acres bound. Content to breathe his native air. In his own ground Whose herds with milk, whose fields with bread, Whose flocks supply him with attire. Whose trees in summer yield him shade. In winter fire. Blest, who can unconcern'dly find Hours, days, and years slide soft away, In health of body, peace of mind. Quiet by day. Sound sleep by night; study and ease. Together mixt: sweet recreation, And innocence, which most does please With meditation.
360. oldal - WHICHEVER way the wind doth blow, Some heart is glad to have it so; Then blow it east or blow it west, The wind that blows, that wind is best.
22. oldal - AFOOT and light-hearted I take to the open road, Healthy, free, the world before me, The long brown path before me leading wherever I choose. Henceforth I ask not good-fortune, I myself am good-fortune, Henceforth I whimper no more, postpone no more, need nothing, Done with indoor complaints, libraries, querulous criticisms, Strong and content I travel the open road.
21. oldal - I have said that the soul is not more than the body, 'And I have said that the body is not more than the soul, And nothing, not God, is greater to one than one's" self is, And whoever walks a furlong without sympathy walks to his own funeral drest in his shroud...
58. oldal - So farre, so fast the eygre drave. The heart had hardly time to beat, Before a shallow seething wave Sobbed in the grasses at oure feet: The feet had hardly time to flee Before it brake against the knee.
58. oldal - And didst thou visit him no more ? Thou didst, thou didst my daughter deare ; The waters laid thee at his doore, Ere yet the early dawn was clear. Thy pretty bairns in fast embrace, The lifted sun shone on thy face, Downe drifted to thy dwelling-place.