Friendship's Forget-me-notT. Nelson, 1849 - 243 oldal |
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34. oldal
... gaze on thee - their gem- Without a passing thought of them ; And Memory's cup flows to the brim , At sight of thee , with dreams of him-- The Bard who made his eagle tame In passion as the dove , THE COUNTESS OF LOVELACE . To shed ...
... gaze on thee - their gem- Without a passing thought of them ; And Memory's cup flows to the brim , At sight of thee , with dreams of him-- The Bard who made his eagle tame In passion as the dove , THE COUNTESS OF LOVELACE . To shed ...
39. oldal
... gaze Before us shadowed lies.- But , woe for Beauty and for Bard , Those days are gone - the glory - starred ! For Roland's horn of dreadful tone We hear the Knightsbridge bugles blown , And the sole fields of Cloth of Gold Are by ...
... gaze Before us shadowed lies.- But , woe for Beauty and for Bard , Those days are gone - the glory - starred ! For Roland's horn of dreadful tone We hear the Knightsbridge bugles blown , And the sole fields of Cloth of Gold Are by ...
41. oldal
... gazes , Sees a courier pass the wall . " Courier , who art letters bringing , Tell me what in France is said . " " Ah ! my news is sad and heavy , For the King is ta'en or dead ! " " Back with speed , oh courier , hasten , ― Haste to ...
... gazes , Sees a courier pass the wall . " Courier , who art letters bringing , Tell me what in France is said . " " Ah ! my news is sad and heavy , For the King is ta'en or dead ! " " Back with speed , oh courier , hasten , ― Haste to ...
42. oldal
... gaze , and on their stems Hung , droopingly and pale ; then shouted he To his pitiless jailor , Frost , to bind his realm , Meadow , and garden , each green pastoral spot , And woodland nook , and dell , and river bank , In chains of ...
... gaze , and on their stems Hung , droopingly and pale ; then shouted he To his pitiless jailor , Frost , to bind his realm , Meadow , and garden , each green pastoral spot , And woodland nook , and dell , and river bank , In chains of ...
50. oldal
... gaze adown the tide : And each within a little boat A little flame hath lit ; If bright it move , the loved doth love , - And love doth fail with it- The river floweth on . Go , little boats , go softly , And guard the symbol spark ...
... gaze adown the tide : And each within a little boat A little flame hath lit ; If bright it move , the loved doth love , - And love doth fail with it- The river floweth on . Go , little boats , go softly , And guard the symbol spark ...
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amid ANON BARRY CORNWALL beauty beneath blessed blest bloom boughs brave breast breath breeze bright brow calm CAPTAIN'S DAUGHTER charms child clouds dark daugh dead dear death deep doth dream dwell earth eyes faded thing fair fair Summer faith fame fancy flowers foam FORGET-ME-NOT FRANCES BROWN gaze gentle glad gleam glorious glory grave green hand happy hath heart heaven hope hour LADY land life's light linger lips living type lonely look Love's lyre MARY HOWITT memory morn mother ne'er neath night o'er pale Poet's river floweth rose round Rubezahl shade shadow shines sigh silent skies sleep smile soft song sorrow soul spirit spring stars stream summer sunshine sweet tears thee thine thou art thoughts THY DREAM tree voice vow to thee wake wandering Water sleeps wave weary weep WESTWOOD wild winds young youth
Népszerű szakaszok
102. oldal - Let the dead Past bury its dead! Act, — act in the living Present ! Heart within, and God o'erhead! Lives of great men all remind us We can make our lives sublime, And, departing, leave behind us Footprints on the sands of time ; Footprints, that perhaps another, Sailing o'er life's solemn main, A forlorn and shipwrecked brother, Seeing, shall take heart again. Let us, then, be up and doing, With a heart for any fate; Still achieving, still pursuing, Learn to labor and to wait.
105. oldal - Who, that surveys this span of earth we press, — This speck of life in time's great wilderness, This narrow isthmus 'twixt two boundless seas, The past, the future, two eternities ! — Would sully the bright spot, or leave it bare, When he might build him a proud temple there A name that long shall hallow all its space, And be each purer soul's high resting-place?
90. oldal - SLAVE'S DREAM Beside the ungathered rice he lay, His sickle in his hand; His breast was bare, his matted hair Was buried in the sand. Again, in the mist and shadow of sleep, He saw his Native Land.
239. oldal - The river nobly foams and flows, The charm of this enchanted ground, And all its thousand turns disclose Some fresher beauty varying round : The haughtiest breast its wish might bound...
110. oldal - When tossed on life's tempestuous shoals, Where storms arise, and ocean rolls, And all is drear...
90. oldal - He saw once more his dark-eyed queen Among her children stand; They clasped his neck, they kissed his cheeks, They held him by the hand!— A tear burst from the sleeper's lids And fell into the sand. And then at furious speed he rode Along the Niger's bank; His bridle-reins were golden chains, And, with a martial clank, At each leap he could feel his scabbard of steel Smiting his stallion's flank.
186. oldal - YES, the Year is growing old, And his eye is pale and bleared ! Death, with frosty hand and cold, Plucks the old man by the beard, Sorely, — sorely...
16. oldal - Oh, who shall lightly say that fame Is nothing but an empty name. When but for those our mighty dead All ages past a blank would be, Sunk in Oblivion's murky bed, A desert bare, a shipless sea?
108. oldal - Go, wing thy flight from star to star, From world to luminous world, as far As the universe spreads its flaming wall; Take all the pleasures of all the spheres, And multiply each through endless years, One minute of heaven is worth them all...
102. oldal - Trust no future, howe'er pleasant ; Let the dead past bury its dead ; Act, act in the living present, Heart within, and God o'erhead.