The book of celebrated poems1854 - 448 oldal |
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iii. oldal
... spirit which partakes of the divine , and the other awaking our sympathies to that golden brotherhood , in which are bound inseparably together the amenities , moralities , and charities of Humanity . In this dual view we may ...
... spirit which partakes of the divine , and the other awaking our sympathies to that golden brotherhood , in which are bound inseparably together the amenities , moralities , and charities of Humanity . In this dual view we may ...
x. oldal
... spirit and soul of Poetry , ever could enjoy more than a temporary existence : they must perish . The elements of speedy dissolution are in their heart's core : they are not dead - born , but there is death in their birth , and with all ...
... spirit and soul of Poetry , ever could enjoy more than a temporary existence : they must perish . The elements of speedy dissolution are in their heart's core : they are not dead - born , but there is death in their birth , and with all ...
43. oldal
... spirit of youth in every thing , That heavy Saturn laugh'd and leap'd with him . Yet nor the lays of birds , nor the sweet smell Of different flowers in odour and in hue , Could make me any summer's story tell , Or from their proud lap ...
... spirit of youth in every thing , That heavy Saturn laugh'd and leap'd with him . Yet nor the lays of birds , nor the sweet smell Of different flowers in odour and in hue , Could make me any summer's story tell , Or from their proud lap ...
68. oldal
... spirit ; who aimeth at the sky , Shoots higher much than he that means a tree . A grain of glory mixt with ... spirits live alone : Write on the others , Here lies such a one . Slight not the smallest loss , whether it be In 68 THE ...
... spirit ; who aimeth at the sky , Shoots higher much than he that means a tree . A grain of glory mixt with ... spirits live alone : Write on the others , Here lies such a one . Slight not the smallest loss , whether it be In 68 THE ...
85. oldal
Book. COMUS , A MASK . PRESENTED AT LUDLOW CASTLE , 1634 , BEFORE JOHN , EARL OF BRIDGEWATER , THEN PRESIDENT OF WALES . THE PERSONS . THE ATTENDANT SPIRIT , afterward in the COMUS.
Book. COMUS , A MASK . PRESENTED AT LUDLOW CASTLE , 1634 , BEFORE JOHN , EARL OF BRIDGEWATER , THEN PRESIDENT OF WALES . THE PERSONS . THE ATTENDANT SPIRIT , afterward in the COMUS.
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355. oldal - I pass, like night, from land to land; I have strange power of speech; That moment that his face I see, I know the man that must hear me: To him my tale I teach.
194. oldal - The curfew tolls the knell of parting day, The lowing herd winds slowly o'er the lea, The ploughman homeward plods his weary way, And leaves the world to darkness and to me. Now fades the glimmering landscape on the sight, And all the air a solemn stillness holds, Save where the beetle wheels his droning flight, And drowsy tinklings lull the distant folds...
341. oldal - The cold sweat melted from their limbs, Nor rot nor reek did they : The look with which they looked on me Had never passed away. An orphan's curse would drag to hell A spirit from on high ; But oh ! more horrible than that Is the curse in a dead man's eye ! Seven days, seven nights, I saw that curse, And yet I could not die. The moving Moon went up the sky, And nowhere did abide : Softly she was going up, And a star or two beside...
42. oldal - Lest the wise world should look into your moan And mock you with me after I am gone.
164. oldal - Sweet smiling village, loveliest of the lawn, Thy sports are fled, and all thy charms withdrawn; Amidst thy bowers the tyrant's hand is seen, And Desolation saddens all thy green: One only master grasps the whole domain, And half a tillage stints thy smiling plain.
170. oldal - Beside yon straggling fence that skirts the way, With blossom'd furze unprofitably gay, There, in his noisy mansion, skill'd to rule, The village master taught his little school. A man severe he was, and stern to view; I knew him well, and every truant knew; Well had the boding tremblers learned to trace The day's disasters in his morning face...
354. oldal - And now, all in my own countree, I stood on the firm land! The Hermit stepped forth from the boat, And scarcely he could stand. 'O shrieve me, shrieve me, holy man!' The Hermit crossed his brow. 'Say quick,' quoth he, 'I bid thee say — What manner of man art thou?
165. oldal - Ill fares the land, to hastening ills a prey, Where wealth accumulates, and men decay : Princes and lords may flourish, or may fade ; A breath can make them as a breath has made ; But a bold peasantry, their country's pride, When once destroyed, can never be supplied.
171. oldal - Imagination fondly stoops to trace The parlour splendours of that festive place: The white-washed wall, the nicely sanded floor, The varnished clock that clicked behind the door: The chest contrived a double debt to pay, A bed by night, a chest of drawers by day; The pictures placed for ornament and use, The twelve good rules...
44. oldal - Whose worth's unknown, although his height be taken. Love's not Time's fool, though rosy lips and cheeks Within his bending sickle's compass come; Love alters not with his brief hours and weeks, But bears it out even to the edge of doom.