Famous Poems Explained: Helps to Reading with the Understanding, with Biographical Notes of the Authors RepresentedNoble and Noble, 1909 - 237 oldal |
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15. oldal
... wild charge they made ! All the world wondered . Honor the charge they made ! Honor the Light Brigade , Noble six hundred ! -Lord Tennyson . HOHENLINDEN Hohenlinden means tall lindens . It is the name of a great dense and dark forest in ...
... wild charge they made ! All the world wondered . Honor the charge they made ! Honor the Light Brigade , Noble six hundred ! -Lord Tennyson . HOHENLINDEN Hohenlinden means tall lindens . It is the name of a great dense and dark forest in ...
28. oldal
... wild duck that had become separated from the southward - winging flock and seemed to be wandering in its course . Doubtless the young poet said to himself , " I am like that wild duck ; I , too , am wandering . " That night he wrote ...
... wild duck that had become separated from the southward - winging flock and seemed to be wandering in its course . Doubtless the young poet said to himself , " I am like that wild duck ; I , too , am wandering . " That night he wrote ...
30. oldal
... wild fowls ? The essence of the poem is found in the closing stanza . The emotion out of which the poem grew and which it in turn arouses is , of course , trust . " Poetry is the suggestion by the imagination of noble grounds for noble ...
... wild fowls ? The essence of the poem is found in the closing stanza . The emotion out of which the poem grew and which it in turn arouses is , of course , trust . " Poetry is the suggestion by the imagination of noble grounds for noble ...
31. oldal
... THE SANDPIPER 1 Across the narrow beach we flit , One little sandpiper and I ; And fast I gather , bit by bit , The scattered driftwood , bleached and dry . The wild waves reach their hands for it , The THE SANDPIPER 31.
... THE SANDPIPER 1 Across the narrow beach we flit , One little sandpiper and I ; And fast I gather , bit by bit , The scattered driftwood , bleached and dry . The wild waves reach their hands for it , The THE SANDPIPER 31.
32. oldal
... wild waves reach their hands for it , The wild wind raves , the tide runs high , As up and down the beach we flit , One little sandpiper and I. 2 Above our heads the sullen clouds Scud black and swift across the sky ; Like silent ghosts ...
... wild waves reach their hands for it , The wild wind raves , the tide runs high , As up and down the beach we flit , One little sandpiper and I. 2 Above our heads the sullen clouds Scud black and swift across the sky ; Like silent ghosts ...
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Famous Poems Explained: Helps to Reading with the Understanding - Scholar's ... Waitman Barbe Nincs elérhető előnézet - 2015 |
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Gyakori szavak és kifejezések
Aladdin's Alfred Tennyson angel Armageddon army Arnold von Winkelried Baal battle battle of Blenheim beauty bird break Captain chamber CHAMBERED NAUTILUS Cromwell dark dead death died door echoes England English Excelsior eyes fall famous victory fate father fire flag forest forever Forever-never Freedom's George Gordon Byron gleaming glory Greece hands heart heaven Henry Wadsworth Longfellow Honor ideal imagination Isles Isles of Shoals Killingworth king knew lamp land Lenore Light Brigade lines literary literature lived Longfellow Lord meaning Nelly Gray never Never-forever Nevermore night o'er picture poem poet poetry Quoth the Raven Raven Rhodora roar sail sandpiper says Sennacherib shell ship shore sing snow song soul sound stanza Star-Spangled Banner stars storm story sweet Tennyson thee things thou thought tread Tubal Cain Ulalume unto verse voice wave wild wind woods word
Népszerű szakaszok
94. oldal - And there lay the rider distorted and pale, With the dew on his brow, and the rust on his mail; And the tents were all silent, the banners alone, The lances unlifted, the trumpet unblown.
195. oldal - This I sat engaged in guessing, but no syllable expressing To the fowl whose fiery eyes now burned into my bosom's core; This and more I sat divining, with my head at ease reclining On the cushion's velvet lining that the lamp-light gloated o'er, But whose velvet violet lining, with the lamp-light gloating o'er, She shall press, ah, nevermore! Then, methought, the air grew denser, perfumed from an unseen censer Swung by seraphim whose footfalls tinkled on the tufted floor. "Wretch!
193. oldal - Much I marvelled this ungainly fowl to hear discourse so plainly, Though its answer little meaning — little relevancy bore; For we cannot help agreeing that no living human being Ever yet was blessed with seeing bird above his chamber door — Bird or beast upon the sculptured bust above his chamber door, With such name as
197. oldal - thing of evil— prophet still, if bird or devil! By that Heaven that bends above us, by that God we both adore, Tell this soul with sorrow laden if, within the distant Aidenn, It shall clasp a sainted maiden whom the angels name Lenore— Clasp a rare and radiant maiden whom the angels name Lenore!
118. oldal - My Captain does not answer, his lips are pale and still; My father does not feel my arm, he has no pulse nor will; The ship is...
112. oldal - Cromwell, I did not think to shed a tear In all my miseries ; but thou hast forced me, Out of thy honest truth, to play the woman. Let's dry our eyes : And thus far hear me, Cromwell; And, — when I am forgotten, as I shall be, And sleep in dull cold marble...
204. oldal - Little thinks, in the field, yon red-cloaked clown Of thee from the hill-top looking down; The heifer that lows in the upland farm...
67. oldal - Flag of the free heart's hope and home, By angel hands to valor given ! Thy stars have lit the welkin dome, And all thy hues were born in heaven. Forever float that standard sheet ! Where breathes the foe but falls before us, With Freedom's soil beneath our feet, And Freedom's banner streaming o'er us ? JOSEPH RODMAN DRAKE.
112. oldal - Let's dry our eyes: and thus far hear me, Cromwell; And, when I am forgotten, as I shall be, And sleep in dull, cold marble, where no mention Of me more must be heard of, say, I taught thee; Say, Wolsey, that once trod the ways of glory, And sounded all the depths and shoals of honor...
213. oldal - Thus I pacified Psyche and kissed her, And tempted her out of her gloom, And conquered her scruples and gloom; And we passed to the end of the vista, But were stopped by the door of a tomb, By the door of a legended tomb; And I said— "What is written, sweet sister, On the door of this legended tomb?" She replied— "Ulalume— Ulalume— 'Tis the vault of thy lost Ulalume!