Words from the poets. Selected [by C.M. Vaughan] for the use of parochial schools and libraries1866 |
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viii. oldal
... green banks of Shannon , when Sheelah was nigh Our bugles sang truce - for the night cloud had lowered . Pause not to dream of the future before us 159 69 147 235 92 226 36 248 232 16 213 86 88 82 237 Peace be around thee , wherever ...
... green banks of Shannon , when Sheelah was nigh Our bugles sang truce - for the night cloud had lowered . Pause not to dream of the future before us 159 69 147 235 92 226 36 248 232 16 213 86 88 82 237 Peace be around thee , wherever ...
x. oldal
... green Under a spreading chestnut - tree Up to the throne of God is borne . Up with me ! up with me into the clouds Voyager on life's troubled sea . We are all here We sat within the farm - house old We scatter seeds with careless hand ...
... green Under a spreading chestnut - tree Up to the throne of God is borne . Up with me ! up with me into the clouds Voyager on life's troubled sea . We are all here We sat within the farm - house old We scatter seeds with careless hand ...
26. oldal
... green , Where humble happiness endeared each scene ! How often have I paused on every charm , The sheltered cot , the cultivated farm , The never - failing brook , the busy mill , The decent church that topt the neighbouring hill ; The ...
... green , Where humble happiness endeared each scene ! How often have I paused on every charm , The sheltered cot , the cultivated farm , The never - failing brook , the busy mill , The decent church that topt the neighbouring hill ; The ...
28. oldal
... green ; One only master grasps the whole domain , And half a tillage stints thy smiling plain ; No more thy glassy brook reflects the day , But choked with sedges works its weedy way ; Along thy glades , a solitary guest , The hollow ...
... green ; One only master grasps the whole domain , And half a tillage stints thy smiling plain ; No more thy glassy brook reflects the day , But choked with sedges works its weedy way ; Along thy glades , a solitary guest , The hollow ...
41. oldal
... green the smelling leaves display , And , glittering as they tremble , cheer the day ; The weather courts them from the poor retreat , And the glad master bolts the wary gate . While hence they walk , the pilgrim's bosom wrought With ...
... green the smelling leaves display , And , glittering as they tremble , cheer the day ; The weather courts them from the poor retreat , And the glad master bolts the wary gate . While hence they walk , the pilgrim's bosom wrought With ...
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art thou auld Robin Gray beneath Betty Betty Foy birds blessed bliss bowers breast breath bright child clouds cold dark daylight dies dead dear Dismal Swamp door Dora doth dream dreary earth Erin go bragh eyes Farewell father flowers glad glowing gone grave green grew grief hand happy hath hear heard heart heaven hill Idiot Boy Johnny leaves life's light live lonely Longfellow look Mary mind moon morning mother never night numbers o'er ocean pain poor porringer Queen Reginald Heber rest river Dee Robin round Rule Britannia shining shore sigh silent sing sleep smiles snow song sorrow soul sound Susan sweet tears tell tempest Tennyson thee There's thine things thou thought toil trees Twas voice walked wandering wave weary weep wild wind words Wordsworth
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254. oldal - I REMEMBER. I remember, I remember, The house where I was born, The little window, where the sun Came peeping in at morn : He never came a wink too soon, Nor brought too long a day, But now I often wish the night Had borne my breath away...
58. oldal - We thought as we hollowed his narrow bed, And smoothed down his lonely pillow, That the foe and the stranger would tread o'er his head, And we far away on the billow.
97. oldal - THERE is no flock, however watched and tended, But one dead lamb is there ! There is no fireside, howsoe'er defended, But has one vacant chair ! The air is full of farewells to the dying, And mournings for the dead ; The heart of Rachel, for her children crying, Will not be comforted...
26. oldal - Imagination fondly stoops to trace The parlour splendours of that festive place ; The white-wash'd wall, the nicely sanded floor, The varnish'd clock that click'd behind the door ; The chest contrived a double debt to pay, A bed by night, a chest of drawers by day...
77. oldal - Far flashed the red artillery. But redder yet that light shall glow On Linden's hills of stained snow, And bloodier yet the torrent flow Of Iser, rolling rapidly. 'Tis morn, but scarce yon level sun Can pierce the war-clouds, rolling dun, Where furious Frank, and fiery Hun Shout in their sulph'rous canopy. The combat deepens. On, ye brave, Who rush to glory, or the grave...
153. oldal - Two of us in the churchyard lie, My sister and my brother: And in the churchyard cottage I Dwell near them with my mother.
212. oldal - For old, unhappy, far-off things, And battles long ago : Or is it some more humble lay, Familiar matter of to-day ? Some natural sorrow, loss, or pain, That has been, and may be again ? Whate'er the theme, the maiden sang As if her song could have no ending ; I saw her singing at her work, And o'er the sickle bending ; I listened, motionless and still ; And, as I mounted up the hill, The music in my heart I bore, Long after it was heard no more.
45. oldal - I forget the hallowed grove, Where by the winding Ayr we met, To live one day of parting love ! Eternity will not efface Those records dear of transports past ; Thy image at our last embrace ; Ah ! little thought we 'twas our last ! Ayr gurgling kissed his pebbled shore, O'erhung with wild woods, thickening, green ; The fragrant birch, and hawthorn hoar, Twined amorous round the raptured scene.
90. oldal - I have nought that is fair?" saith he; "Have nought but the bearded grain? Though the breath of these flowers is sweet to me, I will give them all back again." He gazed at the flowers with tearful eyes, He kissed their drooping leaves ; It was for the Lord of Paradise He bound them in his sheaves.
154. oldal - My brother John and I. And when the ground was white with snow, And I could run and slide, My brother John was forced to go, And he lies by her side." " How many are you, then," said I, " If they two are in heaven ?" Quick was the little Maid's reply,