A Library of Poetry and Song: Being Choice Selections from the Best PoetsWilliam Cullen Bryant J.B. Ford, 1874 - 789 oldal |
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... arms with a loving kiss , And I give her all my roses . THOMAS WESTWOOD . THE MOTHER'S HEART . WHEN first thou camest , gentle , shy , and fond , My eldest born , first hope , and dearest treasure , My heart received thee with a joy ...
... arms with a loving kiss , And I give her all my roses . THOMAS WESTWOOD . THE MOTHER'S HEART . WHEN first thou camest , gentle , shy , and fond , My eldest born , first hope , and dearest treasure , My heart received thee with a joy ...
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... arms folded My neck in a meek embrace , As the light of immortal beauty Silently covered his face ; And when the arrows of sunset Lodged in the tree - tops bright , He fell , in his saint - like beauty , Asleep by the gates of light ...
... arms folded My neck in a meek embrace , As the light of immortal beauty Silently covered his face ; And when the arrows of sunset Lodged in the tree - tops bright , He fell , in his saint - like beauty , Asleep by the gates of light ...
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... arms and back of my chair ; If I try to escape , they surround me : They seem to be everywhere . They almost devour me with kisses , Their arms about me intwine , Till I think of the Bishop of Bingen In his Mouse - Tower on the Rhine ...
... arms and back of my chair ; If I try to escape , they surround me : They seem to be everywhere . They almost devour me with kisses , Their arms about me intwine , Till I think of the Bishop of Bingen In his Mouse - Tower on the Rhine ...
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... ARM - CHAIR . I LOVE it , I love it ! and who shall dare To chide me for loving that old arm - chair ? I've treasured it long as a sainted prize , I've bedewed it with tears , I've embalmed it with sighs . ' Tis bound by a thousand ...
... ARM - CHAIR . I LOVE it , I love it ! and who shall dare To chide me for loving that old arm - chair ? I've treasured it long as a sainted prize , I've bedewed it with tears , I've embalmed it with sighs . ' Tis bound by a thousand ...
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... arms might do what this hath done . It was my heaven's extremest sphere , The pale which held that lovely deer : My joy , my grief , my hope , my love , Did all within this circle move . A narrow compass ! and yet there Dwelt all that's ...
... arms might do what this hath done . It was my heaven's extremest sphere , The pale which held that lovely deer : My joy , my grief , my hope , my love , Did all within this circle move . A narrow compass ! and yet there Dwelt all that's ...
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ALEXANDER POPE ALFRED TENNYSON beauty bells beneath bird blessed bosom brave breast breath bright brow cheek clouds cold dark dead dear death deep doth dream earth ELIZABETH BARRETT BROWNING eyes face fair fear flowers gentle gone grave green hand happy hast hath head hear heard heart heaven HENRY WADSWORTH LONGFELLOW hill hour JOHN GREENLEAF WHITTIER king kiss lady land leaves light lips live look Lord moon morning mother ne'er never nevermore night o'er PERCY BYSSHE SHELLEY praise rest ROBERT BURNS rose round shine shore sigh silent sing sleep smile soft song sorrow soul sound spirit spring stars stood sweet tears tell thee There's thine things THOMAS HOOD THOMAS MOORE thou art thought tree voice wave weary weep wild WILLIAM CULLEN BRYANT WILLIAM WORDSWORTH wind wings
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684. oldal - ed to music all their fountains, And breathed upon the frozen mountains, And like a prophetess of May Strewed flowers upon the barren way, Making the wintry world appear Like one on whom thou smilest, dear. Away, away, from men and towns, To the wild wood
712. oldal - long legs " and thighs Passed the common in shape or in color or size, He was wont to consider an absolute prize. Well, it happened one day, — I really can't say The particular month ; hut I think Ч was in May, — 'T was, I know,
565. oldal - ou ! Lightismyheart since the day we were plighted ; Kedisniy cheek that they told me
536. oldal - я fair. Give me but what this ribbon bound," perfumes his wings ; While the waters murmur deep ; While the shepherd charms his sheep ; While the birds unbounded fly, •из POEMS OF NATURE. And with music fill the sky, Now, even now, my joys run high. Be full, ye courts ; be great who will ; Search for
297. oldal - hymn ! in swarming cities vast, Assembled men to the deep organ join T
446. oldal - And often after sunset, sir, When it U light and fair, I take my little porringer, And eat my gnpper there. " The first that died was Sister Jane ; In bed she moaning lay. Till God released her of her pain ; And the» she went away.
617. oldal - eldritch skreech and hollow. Ah, Tarn ! ah, Tarn ! thou'll 0 ] \
540. oldal - CAROLINE NORTON. HIGH-TIDE ON THE COAST OP LIN COLNSHIRE. Тик old mayor climbed the belfry tower, The ringers ran by two, by three ; " Play uppe, play uppe, О Boston belK ! Ply all your changes, all