Poems, 2. kötetW.D. Ticknor, 1842 - 231 oldal |
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3. oldal
... brings not back the Mastodon , Nor we those times ; and why should any man Remodel models rather than the life ? And these twelve books of mine ( to speak the truth ) Were faint Homeric echoes , nothing worth , Mere chaff and draff ...
... brings not back the Mastodon , Nor we those times ; and why should any man Remodel models rather than the life ? And these twelve books of mine ( to speak the truth ) Were faint Homeric echoes , nothing worth , Mere chaff and draff ...
5. oldal
... this also shall be known : But now delay not : take Excalibur , And fling him far into the middle meer : Watch what thou seëst , and lightly bring me word . " To him replied the bold Sir Bedivere : " It MORTE D'ARTHUR . 5.
... this also shall be known : But now delay not : take Excalibur , And fling him far into the middle meer : Watch what thou seëst , and lightly bring me word . " To him replied the bold Sir Bedivere : " It MORTE D'ARTHUR . 5.
6. oldal
... bring thee word . " So saying , from the ruin'd shrine he stepp'd , 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 ...
... bring thee word . " So saying , from the ruin'd shrine he stepp'd , 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 ...
7. oldal
... charge thee , quickly go again As thou art lief and dear , and do the thing I bad thee , watch , and lightly bring me word . " Then went Sir Bedivere the second time , Counting the dewy pebbles , fix'd in thought ; But MORTE D'ARTHUR . 7.
... charge thee , quickly go again As thou art lief and dear , and do the thing I bad thee , watch , and lightly bring me word . " Then went Sir Bedivere the second time , Counting the dewy pebbles , fix'd in thought ; But MORTE D'ARTHUR . 7.
28. oldal
... bring the colour to my cheek ; A thought would fill my eyes with happy dew ; Love trebled life within me , and with each The year increased . The daughters of the year , One after one , thro ' that still garden pass'd : Each garlanded ...
... bring the colour to my cheek ; A thought would fill my eyes with happy dew ; Love trebled life within me , and with each The year increased . The daughters of the year , One after one , thro ' that still garden pass'd : Each garlanded ...
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Alice the nurse AMPHION answer'd art thou 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 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 wonder words
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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.
89. oldal - Thro' scudding drifts the rainy Hyades 10 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 honour'd of them all ; And drunk delight of battle with my peers.
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...
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?
93. oldal - Many a night from yonder ivied casement, ere I went to rest, Did I look on great Orion sloping slowly to the West. Many a night I saw the Pleiads, rising thro' the mellow shade, Glitter like a swarm of fire-flies tangled in a silver braid.
7. oldal - And answer made the bold Sir Bedivere: "I heard the ripple washing in the reeds, And the wild water lapping on the crag.
229. oldal - Break, break, break, On thy cold gray stones, O Sea! And I would that my tongue could utter The thoughts that arise in me. O well for the fisherman's boy, That he shouts with his sister at play! 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...
106. oldal - Yet I doubt not thro' the ages one increasing purpose runs, And the thoughts of men are widen'd with the process of the suns.
4. oldal - The sequel of to-day unsolders all The goodliest fellowship of famous knights Whereof this world holds record. Such a sleep They sleep — the men I loved.