Routledge's wedding-day book [selections from Engl. poetry] by C.A.M. Burdett |
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22. oldal
Day and night , day and night , He was my breath and life and light . Shelley .
January 26 . Time from her form hath ta ' en away but little of its grace , His touch
of thought hath dignified the beauty of her face ; Yet she might mingle in the
dance ...
Day and night , day and night , He was my breath and life and light . Shelley .
January 26 . Time from her form hath ta ' en away but little of its grace , His touch
of thought hath dignified the beauty of her face ; Yet she might mingle in the
dance ...
94. oldal
April 30 . Dearer than eyesight , space , and liberty , Beyond what can be valued ,
rich or rare , No less than life , with grace , health , beauty , honour , A love that
makes breath poor and speech unableBeyond all manner of such I love you .
April 30 . Dearer than eyesight , space , and liberty , Beyond what can be valued ,
rich or rare , No less than life , with grace , health , beauty , honour , A love that
makes breath poor and speech unableBeyond all manner of such I love you .
106. oldal
Then , Lovers , doom ' d to life or death , Shun moonlight , twilight , lanes , and
bats , Lest you should have in self - same breath To bless your fate — and curse
the gnats . Hood . Does she love me ? I ask you . Not a whit . Robert Browning
May ...
Then , Lovers , doom ' d to life or death , Shun moonlight , twilight , lanes , and
bats , Lest you should have in self - same breath To bless your fate — and curse
the gnats . Hood . Does she love me ? I ask you . Not a whit . Robert Browning
May ...
114. oldal
C. A. M. Burdett. How sweet with your fond wife to sit Outside your door at
daylight ' s close , While she ' s hard hitting at your noseNo , I mean hard knitting
at your hose . 7 . Bruton . I love the maid I married , never man Sigh ' d truer
breath .
C. A. M. Burdett. How sweet with your fond wife to sit Outside your door at
daylight ' s close , While she ' s hard hitting at your noseNo , I mean hard knitting
at your hose . 7 . Bruton . I love the maid I married , never man Sigh ' d truer
breath .
160. oldal
Love makes all sweetness in our life , And love is more than breath . М . К July 26
. Thus in extremes of cold and heat , Where wandering man may trace his kind
Wherever grief and want retreat In woman they compassion find . Crabbe .
Love makes all sweetness in our life , And love is more than breath . М . К July 26
. Thus in extremes of cold and heat , Where wandering man may trace his kind
Wherever grief and want retreat In woman they compassion find . Crabbe .
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Nem találtunk ismertetőket a szokott helyeken.
Gyakori szavak és kifejezések
Anonymous aught August beauty bliss Bowring breath bright Byron charm comes Cowper dear December December 11 delight doth Dream duty E. B. Browning earth eyes face fair faith February feel fire flower Garrick gentle Gentlemen of Verona give grace ground half hand happy hath hear heart heaven husband January John July June kind King kiss Lady leaves light live Longfellow The Spanish look Lost love thee Love's March married meet mind Moore ne'er never night November obey October 24 once pleasing pleasure Pope Proverb rose Scotch Song September Shakespeare Shakespeare Two Gentlemen Shelley shine smile soft soul Spanish Student Spenser stars sweet tell tender thee There's thine thing Thomas thou art thought thro tongue trans true truth turn wedded wife wives woman women worth Young youth
Népszerű szakaszok
236. oldal - What years, i' faith? Vio. About your years, my lord. DUKE. Too old, by heaven : let still the woman take An elder than herself : so wears she to him, So sways she level in her husband's heart...
208. oldal - Such duty as the subject owes the prince, Even such, a woman oweth to her husband...
166. oldal - Romeo, and when he shall die, Take him and cut him out in little stars, And he will make the face of heaven so fine, That all the world will be in love with night, And pay no worship to the garish Sun.
166. oldal - Her feet beneath her petticoat Like little mice stole in and out, As if they feared the light: But, oh ! she dances such a way— No sun upon an Easter day Is half so fine a sight.
142. oldal - From his cradle He was a scholar, and a ripe and good one ; Exceeding wise, fair spoken, and persuading : Lofty and sour to them that loved him not ; But, to those men that sought him, sweet as summer...
102. oldal - Things base and vile, holding no quantity, Love can transpose to form and dignity. Love looks not with the eyes, but with the mind ; And therefore is wing'd Cupid painted blind...
140. oldal - No, the heart that has truly loved never forgets, But as truly loves on to the close ; As the sun-flower turns on her god, when he sets, The same look which she turned when he rose.
204. oldal - O, how much more doth beauty beauteous seem By that sweet ornament which truth doth give ! The rose looks fair, but fairer we it deem For that sweet odour which doth in it live. The canker-blooms have full as deep a dye As the perfumed tincture of the roses, Hang on such thorns, and play as wantonly When summer's breath their masked buds discloses: But, for their virtue only is their show, They live unwoo'd and unrespected fade; Die to themselves.
142. oldal - Tis sweet to hear the watch-dog's honest bark Bay deep-mouthed welcome as we draw near home; Tis sweet to know there is an eye will mark Our coming, and look brighter when we come...
86. oldal - Sir, I love you more than words can wield the matter, Dearer than eye-sight, space and liberty, Beyond what can be valued, rich or rare...
Bibliográfiai információk
| Cím | Routledge's wedding-day book [selections from Engl. poetry] by C.A.M. Burdett |
| Szerző | C. A. M. Burdett |
| Szerkesztő | C. A. M. Burdett |
| Kiadó | George Routledge and Sons, 1880 |
| Eredeti forrása | Oxfordi Egyetem |
| Digitalizálva: | 2006. aug. 3. |
| Terjedelem | 288 oldal |
| Idézet exportálása | BiBTeX EndNote RefMan |