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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... Poor Man and the Fiend , The . Waiting for the Grapes . 123 457 70 425 66 • 3c5 592 268 376 418 582 42 Rain in Summer 311 MAHONY , FRANCIS ( Father Prout ) . Rainy Day , The 228 Ireland , 1805-1866 . Reaper and the Flowers , The Bells ...
... Poor Man and the Fiend , The . Waiting for the Grapes . 123 457 70 425 66 • 3c5 592 268 376 418 582 42 Rain in Summer 311 MAHONY , FRANCIS ( Father Prout ) . Rainy Day , The 228 Ireland , 1805-1866 . Reaper and the Flowers , The Bells ...
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... poor thing , was with my own blessed Motherly eyes , Sitting as good as gold in the gutter , a playing at making little dirt - pies . I wonder he left the court , where he was better off than all the other young boys , With two bricks ...
... poor thing , was with my own blessed Motherly eyes , Sitting as good as gold in the gutter , a playing at making little dirt - pies . I wonder he left the court , where he was better off than all the other young boys , With two bricks ...
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... poor be flattered ? No , let the candied tongue lick absurd pomp , And crook the pregnant hinges of the knee , Where thrift may follow fawning . Dost thou hear ? Since my dear soul was mistress of her choice , And could of men ...
... poor be flattered ? No , let the candied tongue lick absurd pomp , And crook the pregnant hinges of the knee , Where thrift may follow fawning . Dost thou hear ? Since my dear soul was mistress of her choice , And could of men ...
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... poor snail my chance foot spurned , To feed and forget it the leaves among . Down this side of the gravel walk She went while her robe's edge brushed the box ; And here she paused in her gracious talk To point me a moth on the milk ...
... poor snail my chance foot spurned , To feed and forget it the leaves among . Down this side of the gravel walk She went while her robe's edge brushed the box ; And here she paused in her gracious talk To point me a moth on the milk ...
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... poor Of wishes ; and I wish- no more . - - Now , if Time knows That Her , whose radiant brows Weave them a garland of my vows ; Her that dares be What these lines wish to see : I seek no further , it is She . ' T is She , and here Lo ...
... poor Of wishes ; and I wish- no more . - - Now , if Time knows That Her , whose radiant brows Weave them a garland of my vows ; Her that dares be What these lines wish to see : I seek no further , it is She . ' T is She , and here Lo ...
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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