Guy's learner's poetic task book, a selection from the modern British poets1849 |
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1 - 5 találat összesen 28 találatból.
v. oldal
... Look aloft . A Retrospective Review The Lapse of Time Angry Words . The Moonlight of the Heart 19 20 21 Alfred Tennyson D. H .. Lætitia E. Landon Georgiana Bennet 22 23 • 23 24 Mrs. Southey 25 D. K .. 27 • Lord Byron . 27 Noel 29 Henry ...
... Look aloft . A Retrospective Review The Lapse of Time Angry Words . The Moonlight of the Heart 19 20 21 Alfred Tennyson D. H .. Lætitia E. Landon Georgiana Bennet 22 23 • 23 24 Mrs. Southey 25 D. K .. 27 • Lord Byron . 27 Noel 29 Henry ...
12. oldal
... Look round and pause - in uncouth words That stone , two hundred years records ! — Two hundred years ? -how strange , how vast The changes in that period past , - These great ! these vast ! what then must be That boundless space ...
... Look round and pause - in uncouth words That stone , two hundred years records ! — Two hundred years ? -how strange , how vast The changes in that period past , - These great ! these vast ! what then must be That boundless space ...
15. oldal
... Look to the countless graves , Where sleep the thousands slain ! The morning songs no more call forth The stirring bands again ; The din , the strife is past Of foe with falling foe ; The grassy leaves wave o'er their heads , And quiet ...
... Look to the countless graves , Where sleep the thousands slain ! The morning songs no more call forth The stirring bands again ; The din , the strife is past Of foe with falling foe ; The grassy leaves wave o'er their heads , And quiet ...
24. oldal
... look'd by parting hours . I cannot muse beside that mound- I cannot dream beneath that shade- Too solemn is the haunted ground Where Death his resting - place has made . I feel my heart beat but to think Each pulse is bearing life away ...
... look'd by parting hours . I cannot muse beside that mound- I cannot dream beneath that shade- Too solemn is the haunted ground Where Death his resting - place has made . I feel my heart beat but to think Each pulse is bearing life away ...
25. oldal
... look to thee ; And they would cease to strive with ill , If thou shouldst conquer'd be . In darkest night SOME star appears , In Winter's hand SOME flowers ; So shines for us , in adverse years , The hope of Brighter Hours ! With ...
... look to thee ; And they would cease to strive with ill , If thou shouldst conquer'd be . In darkest night SOME star appears , In Winter's hand SOME flowers ; So shines for us , in adverse years , The hope of Brighter Hours ! With ...
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Guy's Learner's Poetic Task Book, a Selection from the Modern British Poets Joseph Guy Nincs elérhető előnézet - 2016 |
Gyakori szavak és kifejezések
Angry words ANON beauty BERNARD BARTON birds bless blood and wine bloom brave breast breath breeze bright Brighter Hours brow charm cheek chime clouds dark Loch dead deep doth dream drooping dust e'en earth England's merry bells fading fears feel flowers gale glory glow grave green grief hath haunted ground hear heard heaven HENRY KIRKE WHITE holy Hope JOHN CLARE kind hearts Learn to labour leaves life's light Loch na Garr Look aloft Lord LORD BYRON morning N. P. WILLIS native Nature's ne'er never night pass'd peace POETIC TASK BOOK prayer provideth rest RIVER TRENT ROBERT GILFILLAN round scene shade sigh sing sleep smiling song sorrow soul stormy tempests blow sunshine sweet tears tears of thoughtful tell thee There's thine THOMAS HOOD thou thoughts toil tuning sweet vale W. C. BRYANT wave weary wild winds youth
Népszerű szakaszok
78. oldal - It sounds to him like her mother's voice, Singing in Paradise! He needs must think of her once more, How in the grave she lies; And with his hard, rough hand he wipes A tear out of his eyes.
23. oldal - O Caledonia ! stern and wild, Meet nurse for a poetic child ! Land of brown heath and shaggy wood, Land of the mountain and the flood...
82. oldal - I last took a view Of my favourite field, and the bank where they grew ; And now in the grass behold they are laid, And the tree is my seat, that once lent me a shade. The blackbird has fled to another retreat, Where the hazels afford him a screen from the heat, And the scene, where his melody charm'd me before, Resounds with his sweet-flowing ditty no more.
84. oldal - By the struggling moonbeam's misty light, And the lantern dimly burning. No useless coffin enclosed his breast, Not in sheet nor in shroud we wound him; But he lay like a warrior taking his rest, With his martial cloak around him.
46. oldal - Her home is on the deep. With thunders from her native oak She quells the floods below — As they roar on the shore, When the stormy winds do blow; When the battle rages loud and long, And the stormy winds do blow.
46. oldal - The spirits of your fathers Shall start from every wave ! — For the deck it was their field of fame, And Ocean was their grave...
53. oldal - And there lay the rider distorted and pale, With the dew on his brow, and the rust on his mail : And the tents were all silent, the banners alone, The lances unlifted, the trumpet unblown.
22. oldal - Tell me not, in mournful numbers, Life is but an empty dream! — For the soul is dead that slumbers, And things are not what they seem. Life is real! Life is earnest! And the grave is not its goal; Dust thou art, to dust returnest, Was not spoken of the soul.
64. oldal - The sea, the blue lone sea, hath one, He lies where pearls lie deep, He was the loved of all, yet none O'er his low bed may weep.
82. oldal - Twelve years have elapsed since I first took a view Of my favourite field, and the bank where they grew ; And now in the grass behold they are laid, And the tree is my seat that once lent me a shade ! The blackbird has fled to another retreat, Where the hazels afford him a screen from the heat...