The Poetical Works of Howitt, Milman, and Keats: Complete in One VolumeThomas, Cowperthwait & Company no. 253, Market street., 1840 - 522 oldal |
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12. oldal
... weary ; and now I unreluctantly make the confession , that though we are mighty , God is mightier than we - his mercy is stronger than our hate , his integrity than our craft ! " " I deny all this , " said Achzib , " and I will prove it ...
... weary ; and now I unreluctantly make the confession , that though we are mighty , God is mightier than we - his mercy is stronger than our hate , his integrity than our craft ! " " I deny all this , " said Achzib , " and I will prove it ...
18. oldal
... weariness Shall not oppose me ! -through the day I'll toil , And through the night I will lay ceaseless schemes ! Here ... weary ? he refreshes you Hungry ? he doth prepare your viands for you— Are you in darkness ? he gives light to you ...
... weariness Shall not oppose me ! -through the day I'll toil , And through the night I will lay ceaseless schemes ! Here ... weary ? he refreshes you Hungry ? he doth prepare your viands for you— Are you in darkness ? he gives light to you ...
19. oldal
... weary traveller who hath lost his way ; And chance has brought me here . - I am sore spent ; The night is chill and stormy , give me shelter . Thos . My hut is no fit place for guest to lodge in ! I've neither chair nor table , bread ...
... weary traveller who hath lost his way ; And chance has brought me here . - I am sore spent ; The night is chill and stormy , give me shelter . Thos . My hut is no fit place for guest to lodge in ! I've neither chair nor table , bread ...
20. oldal
... weary toil , And honest gain- this is some robber's booty — It were no sin to take a robber's gold , Ha ! some one comes ! [ A step is heard approaching . I might have groaned for that poor wretch's groan But for a hundred brave , broad ...
... weary toil , And honest gain- this is some robber's booty — It were no sin to take a robber's gold , Ha ! some one comes ! [ A step is heard approaching . I might have groaned for that poor wretch's groan But for a hundred brave , broad ...
26. oldal
... weary With reckoning latitude and longitude , Month after month - beside , the crew began To have , like me , suspicions- -and to murmur . But you must pardon me ! Give me your hand I will not doubt you more ! - Cap . [ laking his hand ...
... weary With reckoning latitude and longitude , Month after month - beside , the crew began To have , like me , suspicions- -and to murmur . But you must pardon me ! Give me your hand I will not doubt you more ! - Cap . [ laking his hand ...
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Achzib ADONIJAH Amariah angels Anne Boleyn ARIOCH arms art thou Babylon beauty behold BELSHAZZAR beneath BENINA BIANCA bird bless blood breath bright brow CALLIAS Caswallon child clouds cold coursers dark dead dear death deep didst dost doth earth Endymion eyes fair father FAZIO fear fierce flowers gentle glory gold golden green hand hath hear heard heart heaven Hengist holy IMLAH King lady LADY ROCHFORD light lips look Lord lute MARGARITA Marien mercy morning mother Nabonassar ne'er neath night NITOCRIS noble o'er OLYBIUS pale poor pride proud Queen Raym rich round Samor sate Saxon seem'd shalt silent sleep soft song sorrow soul sound spirit stood strong sweet tears tell thee thine things thou art thou hast thought throne tree unto voice Vortigern Vortimer weary weep wild wilt wind wings wonder youth
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