Poems, 2. kötetEdward Moxon, 1842 - 231 oldal |
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1 - 5 találat összesen 17 találatból.
29. oldal
... gate , and found her standing there . There sat we down upon a garden mound , Two mutually enfolded ; Love , the third , Between us , in the circle of his arms Enwound us both ; and over many a range Of waning lime the gray cathedral ...
... gate , and found her standing there . There sat we down upon a garden mound , Two mutually enfolded ; Love , the third , Between us , in the circle of his arms Enwound us both ; and over many a range Of waning lime the gray cathedral ...
35. oldal
... gate , Heart - broken , and his father help'd him not . But Dora stored what little she could save , And sent it them by stealth , nor did they know Who sent it ; till at last a fever seized On William , and in harvest time he died ...
... gate , Heart - broken , and his father help'd him not . But Dora stored what little she could save , And sent it them by stealth , nor did they know Who sent it ; till at last a fever seized On William , and in harvest time he died ...
43. oldal
... gates , and pass'd thro ' all The pillar'd dusk of sounding sycamores , And cross'd the garden to the gardener's lodge , With all its casements bedded , and its walls And chimneys muffled in the leafy vine . There , on a slope of ...
... gates , and pass'd thro ' all The pillar'd dusk of sounding sycamores , And cross'd the garden to the gardener's lodge , With all its casements bedded , and its walls And chimneys muffled in the leafy vine . There , on a slope of ...
53. oldal
... gates of heaven with storms of prayer , Have mercy , Lord , and take away my sin . Let this avail , just , dreadful , mighty God , This not be all in vain , that thrice ten years , Thrice multiplied by superhuman pangs , In hungers and ...
... gates of heaven with storms of prayer , Have mercy , Lord , and take away my sin . Let this avail , just , dreadful , mighty God , This not be all in vain , that thrice ten years , Thrice multiplied by superhuman pangs , In hungers and ...
63. oldal
... shall die to - night , A quarter before twelve . But thou , O Lord , Aid all this foolish people ; let them take Example , pattern lead them to thy light . THE TALKING OAK . 1 . ONCE more the gate ST . SIMEON STYLITES . 63.
... shall die to - night , A quarter before twelve . But thou , O Lord , Aid all this foolish people ; let them take Example , pattern lead them to thy light . THE TALKING OAK . 1 . ONCE more the gate ST . SIMEON STYLITES . 63.
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Alice the nurse AMPHION answer'd beggar maid beneath betwixt blow bold Sir Bedivere bore breast breath cheek child Cophetua crag dark death dipt Dora dream earth Edward Gray Ellen Adair Eustace evermore Excalibur eyes face fair fancy flower folded gate golden gone grew hand happy hast hear heard heart Heaven 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 praise QUEEN GUINEVERE replied rose round saints seem'd shade SIMEON STYLITES SIR LAUNCELOT sleep song soul sound spake speak stars stept summer sweet thee thine things thou art thought thrice thro thy dreams touch'd truth turn'd unto vapour Vext village maid voice whisper wife wind wither'd words yonder
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105. oldal - From the nations' airy navies grappling in the central blue ; Far along the world-wide whisper of the south-wind rushing warm, With the standards of the peoples plunging thro' the thunderstorm ; Till the war-drum throbb'd no longer, and the battle-flags were furl'd In the Parliament of man, the Federation of the world. There the common sense of most shall hold a fretful realm in awe, And the kindly earth shall slumber, lapt in universal law.
174. 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.
14. oldal - And I, the last, go forth companionless, And the days darken round me, and the years, Among new men, strange faces, other minds.
104. oldal - Men, my brothers, men the workers, ever reaping something new : That which they have done but earnest of the things that they shall do...
6. oldal - So saying, from the ruin'd shrine he stept And in the moon athwart the place of tombs, Where lay the mighty bones of ancient men, Old knights, and over them the sea-wind sang Shrill, chill, with flakes of foam. He, stepping down By zigzag paths, and juts of pointed rock, Came on the shining levels of the lake. There drew he forth the brand Excalibur...
11. oldal - And caught him by the hilt, and brandish'd him Three times, and drew him under in the mere. And lightly went the other to the King. Then spoke King Arthur, drawing thicker breath : 'Now see I by thine eyes that this is done. Speak out: what is it thou hast heard, or seen?
97. oldal - As the husband is, the wife is: thou art mated with a clown, And the grossness of his nature will have weight to drag thee down. He will hold thee, when his passion shall have spent its novel force, Something better than his dog, a little dearer than his horse.
89. oldal - Thro' scudding drifts the rainy Hyades Vext the dim sea: I am become a name; For always roaming with a hungry heart Much have I seen and known; cities of men And manners, climates, councils, governments, Myself not least, but...
99. oldal - Comfort? comfort scorn'd of devils! this is truth the poet sings, That a sorrow's crown of sorrow is remembering happier things. Drug thy memories, lest thou learn it, lest thy heart be put to proof, In the dead unhappy night, and when the rain is on the roof.
15. oldal - So said he, and the barge with oar and sail Moved from the brink, like some full-breasted swan That, fluting a wild carol ere her death...