English Poetry, 42. kötetCollier, 1910 - 1422 oldal |
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989. oldal
... THOU THY LAND SIR GALAHAD THE HIGHER PANTHEISM FLOWER IN THE CRANNIED WALL WAGES THE CHARGE OF THE LIGHT BRIGADE THE REVENGE · RIZPAH • TO VIRGIL MAUD CROSSING THE BAR . RICHARD MONCKTON MILNES , LORD HOUGHTON SONNET · 989 PAGE 997 1002 ...
... THOU THY LAND SIR GALAHAD THE HIGHER PANTHEISM FLOWER IN THE CRANNIED WALL WAGES THE CHARGE OF THE LIGHT BRIGADE THE REVENGE · RIZPAH • TO VIRGIL MAUD CROSSING THE BAR . RICHARD MONCKTON MILNES , LORD HOUGHTON SONNET · 989 PAGE 997 1002 ...
1005. oldal
... thou , and slip Into my bosom and be lost in me . 630 O SWALLOW , SWALLOW O SWALLOW , Swallow , flying , flying South , Fly to her , and fall upon her gilded eaves , And tell her , tell her , what I tell to thee . O tell her , Swallow , ...
... thou , and slip Into my bosom and be lost in me . 630 O SWALLOW , SWALLOW O SWALLOW , Swallow , flying , flying South , Fly to her , and fall upon her gilded eaves , And tell her , tell her , what I tell to thee . O tell her , Swallow , ...
1007. oldal
... thou are shadows in the cloud ; Thy wheel and thee we neither love nor hate . ULYSSES Ir little profits that an idle king , By this still hearth , among these barren crags , Match'd with an aged wife , I mete and dole Unequal laws unto ...
... thou are shadows in the cloud ; Thy wheel and thee we neither love nor hate . ULYSSES Ir little profits that an idle king , By this still hearth , among these barren crags , Match'd with an aged wife , I mete and dole Unequal laws unto ...
1011. oldal
... thou love me , cousin ? " weeping , " I have loved thee long . " Love took up the glass of Time , and turn'd it in ... thou shalt lower to his level day by day , What is fine within thee growing coarse to sympathize with clay . As the ...
... thou love me , cousin ? " weeping , " I have loved thee long . " Love took up the glass of Time , and turn'd it in ... thou shalt lower to his level day by day , What is fine within thee growing coarse to sympathize with clay . As the ...
1012. oldal
... thou wert dead before me , tho ' I slew thee with my hand ! Better thou and I were lying , hidden from the heart's dis- grace , Roll'd in one another's arms , and silent in a last embrace . Cursed be the social wants that sin against ...
... thou wert dead before me , tho ' I slew thee with my hand ! Better thou and I were lying , hidden from the heart's dis- grace , Roll'd in one another's arms , and silent in a last embrace . Cursed be the social wants that sin against ...
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Acadian ANNABEL LEE arms beat beauty bells beneath bird blow breast breath Camelot chee cheek cloud dark dead dear death deep door dream earth Evangeline evermore Excalibur eyes face fair fear feet flowers friends gleaming golden gone Grand-Pré grave hand hath HC-Vol head hear heard heart heaven Itylus Ivy green King King Arthur Lady of Shalott land laugh leaves light lips live Locksley Hall look Lord maiden Maud meadows moon morning never night o'er prayer Quoth the Raven rain Ravelston rest RICHARD MONCKTON MILNES ride rose round sail shadow shining ships shore sigh silent sing Sir Bedivere sleep smile song sorrow soul sound spirit stars stood strong sweet tears thee thine things thou thought thro unto Vext village voice wandering wave weary whisper wild wind word youth
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1268. oldal - thy form ; yet, on my heart Deeply has sunk the lesson thou hast given, And shall not soon depart. He who, from zone to zone, Guides through the boundless sky thy certain flight, , In the long way that I must tread alone, Will lead my steps aright. 752
1293. oldal - On this green bank, by this soft stream, We set to-day a votive stone; That memory may their deed redeem, When, like our sires, our sons are gone. Spirit, that made those heroes dare To die, and leave their children free, Bid Time and Nature gently spare The shaft we raise to them and thee. THE
1497. oldal - O shores, and ring O bells ! But I with mournful tread, Walk the deck my Captain lies, Fallen cold and dead. 821 WHEN LILACS LAST IN THE DOCKYARD BLOOM'D I WHEN lilacs last in the dooryard bloom'd, And the great star early droop'd in the western sky in the night, I
1022. oldal - my mind is clouded with a doubt) To the island-valley of Avilion; Where falls not hail, or rain, or any snow, Nor ever wind blows loudly ; but it lies Deep-meadow'd happy, fair with orchard-lawns And bowery hollows crown'd with summer sea, Where
993. oldal - THE LADY OF SHALOTT PAST I ON either side the river lie Long fields of barley and of rye, That clothe the wold and meet the sky; And thro' the field the road runs hy To many-tower'd Camelot; And up and down the people go, Gazing where the lilies
1000. oldal - DEAD HOME they brought her warrior dead: She nor swooned, nor uttered cry: All her maidens, watching, said, ' She must weep or she will die.' Then they praised him, soft and low, Called him worthy to be loved, Truest friend and noblest foe; Yet she neither spoke nor moved. Stole a maiden from
1343. oldal - THE CHILDREN'S HOUR BETWEEN the dark and the daylight, When the night is beginning to lower, Comes a pause in the day's occupations, That is known as the Children's Hour. I hear in the chamber above me The patter of little feet,
1249. oldal - That»dead men rise up never; That even the weariest river Winds somewhere safe to sea. Then star nor sun shall waken, Nor any change of light : Nor sound of waters shaken, Nor any sound or sight: Nor wintry leaves nor vernal, Nor days nor things diurnal;
1483. oldal - WALT WHITMAN [1819-1892] ONE'S-SELF I SING ONE'S-SELF I sing, a simple separate person, Yet utter the word Democratic, the word En-Masse. Of physiology from top to toe I sing, Not physiognomy alone nor brain alone is worthy for the Of Life immense in passion, pulse, and power, Cheerful, for freest action
1035. oldal - BRIGADE HALF a league, half a league, Half a league onward, All in the valley of Death Rode the six hundred. 1 " Forward the Light Brigade ! Charge for the guns ! " he said. Into the valley of Death Rode the six hundred. "Forward, the Light Brigade!" Was there a man dismay'd? Not tho' the soldier knew Some one had blunder'd.