Lays and Lyrics of the Nineteenth CenturyJ. Charles, 1863 |
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18. oldal
... wings , A scarlet slipper , an auburn curl , A mantle of silk , and a bracelet of pearl , And a packet of letters , from whose sweet fold Such a stream of delicate odours rolled , That the Abbot fell on his face , and fainted , And ...
... wings , A scarlet slipper , an auburn curl , A mantle of silk , and a bracelet of pearl , And a packet of letters , from whose sweet fold Such a stream of delicate odours rolled , That the Abbot fell on his face , and fainted , And ...
21. oldal
... 'd when No voice replied to his voice again ; Yet still unwilling to believe , That Evil's raven wing was spread , Hovering over his guiltless head , And shutting out joy from his hollow tree . " LAYS AND LYRICS . 21.
... 'd when No voice replied to his voice again ; Yet still unwilling to believe , That Evil's raven wing was spread , Hovering over his guiltless head , And shutting out joy from his hollow tree . " LAYS AND LYRICS . 21.
22. oldal
... wing , Not a cry once uttering . They went to a mansion tall , He sat in a window of the hall ; And he heard the hall with laughter ring , When the boy said , " Blind they'll learn to sing . " And he heard the shriek , when the hot ...
... wing , Not a cry once uttering . They went to a mansion tall , He sat in a window of the hall ; And he heard the hall with laughter ring , When the boy said , " Blind they'll learn to sing . " And he heard the shriek , when the hot ...
34. oldal
... wings Shed the music of many murmurings , The beams which dart from many a star Of the flowers whose hues they bear afar . The plumed insects swift and free , Like golden boats on a sunny sea , Laden with light and odour which pass Over ...
... wings Shed the music of many murmurings , The beams which dart from many a star Of the flowers whose hues they bear afar . The plumed insects swift and free , Like golden boats on a sunny sea , Laden with light and odour which pass Over ...
37. oldal
... wings . I heard it float farther and farther , In sounds more perfect than speech- Farther than sight can follow- Farther than soul can reach . And I knew that at last my message Had passed through the golden gate ; So my heart is no ...
... wings . I heard it float farther and farther , In sounds more perfect than speech- Farther than sight can follow- Farther than soul can reach . And I knew that at last my message Had passed through the golden gate ; So my heart is no ...
Gyakori szavak és kifejezések
Abbot Abou ben Adhem angels Auvergne back my flowers battle beam beauty bells beloved sleep beneath blood Boscastle bosom breast breath bright broadswords brow cheek child chime cloud crest cried dark dead death deep doth dream earth fair fearful friends gaze Giaour giveth His beloved gleam glory grave green hand HARVARD COLLEGE hath hear heard heart heaven helmet of Navarre Henry of Navarre hill Keeldar knew ladies gay land light lips lonely lonely rock looked Mayenne mortal may know Mountain Daisy never night o'er pale pass'd passing Pibroch prayer pride rest rose round sea bird Sensitive Plant shine shore sing skies smile song soul sound spirit stood stream strife sweet sword tears thee things are changing Thou art gone thou hast throne tide Tintagel tone tree Twas uncon voice waves ween weep wild wind wing youth
Népszerű szakaszok
88. oldal - O men with Sisters dear ! O men with Mothers and Wives! It is not linen you're wearing out, But human creatures' lives! Stitch - stitch - stitch, In poverty, hunger, and dirt, Sewing at once with a double thread, A Shroud as well as a Shirt.
109. oldal - OF all the thoughts of God that are Borne inward unto souls afar, Along the Psalmist's music deep, Now tell me if that any is, For gift or grace, surpassing this — ' He giveth His beloved sleep ' ? What would we give to our beloved? The hero's heart to be unmoved, The poet's star-tuned harp, to sweep, The patriot's voice, to teach and rouse, The monarch's crown, to light the brows? — He giveth His beloved, sleep.
11. oldal - A wet sheet and a flowing sea, A wind that follows fast, And fills the white and rustling sail, And bends the gallant mast; And bends the gallant mast, my boys, While, like the eagle free, Away the good ship flies, and leaves Old England on the lee. O for a soft and gentle wind!
32. oldal - And the Naiad-like lily of the vale, Whom youth makes so fair and passion so pale, That the light of its tremulous bells is seen Through their pavilions of tender green...
62. oldal - The hand of the reaper Takes the ears that are hoary, But the voice of the weeper Wails manhood in glory. The autumn winds rushing Waft the leaves that are searest, But our flower was in flushing, When blighting was nearest.
85. oldal - O clod or stane, Adorns the histie stibble-field, Unseen, alane. There, in thy scanty mantle clad, Thy snawie bosom sun-ward spread, Thou lifts thy unassuming head In humble guise; But now the share uptears thy bed, And low thou lies! Such is the fate of artless maid. Sweet flow'ret of the rural shade! By love's simplicity betray'd. And guileless trust; Till she, like thee, all soil'd, is laid Low i
91. oldal - There was a time when meadow, grove, and stream, The earth, and every common sight, To me did seem Apparelled in celestial light, The glory and the freshness of a dream. It is not now as it hath been of yore; — Turn wheresoe'er I may, By night or day, The things which I have seen I now can see no more.
89. 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.
109. oldal - Sleep soft, beloved !" we sometimes say, But have no tune to charm away Sad dreams that through the eyelids creep. But never doleful dream again. Shall break the happy slumber when He giveth His beloved, sleep.
81. oldal - Hounds are in their couples yelling, Hawks are whistling, horns are knelling, Merrily merrily mingle they, 'Waken, lords and ladies gay.' Waken, lords and ladies gay...