Poems, 2. kötetEdward Moxon, Dover Street., 1843 - 231 oldal |
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1 - 5 találat összesen 22 találatból.
6. oldal
... of topaz - lights , and jacinth - work Of subtlest jewellery . He gazed so long That both his eyes were dazzled , as he stood , This way and that dividing the swift mind , In act to throw but at the last it seem'd 6 MORTE D'ARTHUR .
... of topaz - lights , and jacinth - work Of subtlest jewellery . He gazed so long That both his eyes were dazzled , as he stood , This way and that dividing the swift mind , In act to throw but at the last it seem'd 6 MORTE D'ARTHUR .
15. oldal
... minds . ” And slowly answer'd Arthur from the barge : " The old order changeth , yielding place to new , And God fulfils himself in many ... mind is clouded with a doubt ) To the island - valley of Avilion ; Where falls MORTE D'ARTHUR . 15.
... minds . ” And slowly answer'd Arthur from the barge : " The old order changeth , yielding place to new , And God fulfils himself in many ... mind is clouded with a doubt ) To the island - valley of Avilion ; Where falls MORTE D'ARTHUR . 15.
35. oldal
... mind will change ! " And days went on , and there was born a boy To William ; then distresses came on him ; And day by day he pass'd his father's gate , Heart - broken , and his father help'd him not . But Dora stored what little she ...
... mind will change ! " And days went on , and there was born a boy To William ; then distresses came on him ; And day by day he pass'd his father's gate , Heart - broken , and his father help'd him not . But Dora stored what little she ...
99. oldal
... mind ? Can I part her from herself , and love her , as I knew her , kind ? I remember one that perish'd : sweetly did she speak and move : Such a one do I remember , whom to look at was to love . Can I think of her as dead , and love ...
... mind ? Can I part her from herself , and love her , as I knew her , kind ? I remember one that perish'd : sweetly did she speak and move : Such a one do I remember , whom to look at was to love . Can I think of her as dead , and love ...
108. oldal
... spheres of sea . There methinks would be enjoyment more than in this march of mind , In the steamship , in the railway , in the thoughts that shake mankind . There the passions cramp'd no longer shall have scope and 108 LOCKSLEY HALL .
... spheres of sea . There methinks would be enjoyment more than in this march of mind , In the steamship , in the railway , in the thoughts that shake mankind . There the passions cramp'd no longer shall have scope and 108 LOCKSLEY HALL .
Gyakori szavak és kifejezések
Alice the nurse answer'd beggar maid beneath betwixt blow bold Sir Bedivere bore breast breath cheek child Cophetua crag cubits dark dipt Dora dream earth Ellen Adair Eustace Excalibur eyes face fair fancy flower folded gate golden gone gray grew hand happy heard heart Heaven high dial hope hour King Arthur kiss kiss'd knees Lady Clare last embrace laugh'd light lightly lips live Locksley Hall look look'd Lord Ronald mind moon moorland morn never night o'er pass'd passion QUEEN GUINEVERE replied rose round saints seem'd shade Simeon SIMEON STYLITES sleep slow light song soul sound spake speak stars stept summer sweet thee thine things thou art thought thousand summers thrice thro thy dreams touch'd truth turn'd unto vapour Vext village maid voice whisper wife wind wither'd words yonder
Népszerű szakaszok
173. oldal - MY good blade carves the casques of men, My tough lance thrusteth sure, My strength is as the strength of ten, Because my heart is pure.
16. oldal - If thou shouldst never see my face again, Pray for my soul. More things are wrought by prayer Than this world dreams of. Wherefore, let thy voice Rise like a fountain for me night and day.
93. oldal - In the Spring a fuller crimson comes upon the robin's breast ; In the Spring the wanton lapwing gets himself another crest ; In the Spring a livelier iris changes on the burnish'd dove ; In the Spring a young man's fancy lightly turns to thoughts of love.
89. oldal - Death closes all: but something ere the end, Some work of noble note may yet be done, Not unbecoming men that strove with Gods. The lights begin to twinkle from the rocks: The long day wanes : the slow moon climbs : the deep Moans round with many voices.
228. oldal - O well for the sailor lad That he sings in his boat on the bay! And the stately ships go on To their haven under the hill; But O for the touch of a vanished hand, And the sound of a voice that is still!
8. oldal - What is it thou hast seen? or what hast heard?' And answer made the bold Sir Bedivere : ' I heard the water lapping on the crag, And the long ripple washing in the reeds.
176. oldal - A maiden knight — to me is given Such hope, I know not fear; I yearn to breathe the airs of heaven That often meet me here. I muse on joy that will not cease, Pure spaces clothed in living beams, Pure lilies of eternal peace, Whose...
103. oldal - For I dipt into the future, far as human eye could see, Saw the Vision of the world, and all the wonder that would be ; Saw the heavens fill with commerce, argosies of magic sails, Pilots of the purple twilight, dropping down with costly bales ; I leard the heavens fill with shouting, and there rain'da ghastly dew From the nations...
9. oldal - This is a shameful thing for men to lie. Yet now, I charge thee, quickly go again As thou art lief and dear, and do the thing I bade thee, watch, and lightly bring me word.
87. oldal - IT little profits that an idle king, By this still hearth, among these barren crags, Matched with an aged wife, I mete and dole* Unequal laws unto a savage race, That hoard, and sleep, and feed, and know not me...