English Poetry, 42. kötetCollier, 1910 - 1422 oldal |
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999. oldal
... true , The Lady of Shalott . But in her web she still delights To weave the mirror's magic sights , For often thro ' the silent nights A funeral , with plumes and lights , And music , went to Camelot : Or when the moon was overhead ...
... true , The Lady of Shalott . But in her web she still delights To weave the mirror's magic sights , For often thro ' the silent nights A funeral , with plumes and lights , And music , went to Camelot : Or when the moon was overhead ...
1005. oldal
... true and tender is the North . O Swallow , Swallow , if I could follow , and light Upon her lattice , I would pipe and trill , And cheep and twitter twenty million loves . O were I thou that she might take me in , And lay me on her ...
... true and tender is the North . O Swallow , Swallow , if I could follow , and light Upon her lattice , I would pipe and trill , And cheep and twitter twenty million loves . O were I thou that she might take me in , And lay me on her ...
1021. oldal
... true answer , as beseem'd Thy fealty , nor like a noble knight : For surer sign had follow'd , either hand , Or voice , or else a motion of the mere . This is a shameful thing for men to lie . Yet now , I charge thee , quickly go again ...
... true answer , as beseem'd Thy fealty , nor like a noble knight : For surer sign had follow'd , either hand , Or voice , or else a motion of the mere . This is a shameful thing for men to lie . Yet now , I charge thee , quickly go again ...
1025. oldal
... true old times are dead , When every morning brought a noble chance , And every chance brought out a noble knight . Such times have been not since the light that led The holy Elders with the gift of myrrh . But now the whole ROUND TABLE ...
... true old times are dead , When every morning brought a noble chance , And every chance brought out a noble knight . Such times have been not since the light that led The holy Elders with the gift of myrrh . But now the whole ROUND TABLE ...
1033. oldal
... True love turn'd round on fixed poles , Love , that endures not sordid ends , For English natures , freemen , friends , Thy brothers , and immortal souls . But pamper not a hasty time , Nor feed with crude imaginings The herd , wild ...
... True love turn'd round on fixed poles , Love , that endures not sordid ends , For English natures , freemen , friends , Thy brothers , and immortal souls . But pamper not a hasty time , Nor feed with crude imaginings The herd , wild ...
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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.