Bayard TaylorHoughton, Mifflin, 1896 - 320 oldal |
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American Atlantic Monthly August ballad Bayard Taylor beauty began biography Boker Boston Brandywine Bryant Cedarcroft Chester County Cyclopædia delight Deukalion dream edition Egypt English Europe Faust Fitz-James O'Brien friends G. P. Putnam George German Goethe Gotha Graham's Magazine hand Hannah Thurston heart Henry James journey Kennett Square knew land Lars lecture legation letters literary literature lived Longfellow Lowell lyrical Magazine Mary Agnew N. P. Willis never night October Orient Osgood paper Pastorals Pennsylvania Philadelphia Picture of St poems poetic poetry poets Prince Deukalion published Quaker Richard Henry Stoddard Richard Storrs Willis Russia Saturday Evening Post says seemed song spirit Stoddard Story of Kennett Taylor wrote Tennyson thee thou tion translation Travel Tribune ture verse Views Afoot weary West Chester Whittier William Willis words write written York youth
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222. oldal - From the Desert I come to thee On a stallion shod with fire; And the winds are left behind In the speed of my desire. Under thy window I stand, And the midnight hears my cry: I love thee, I love but thee, With a love that shall not die Till the sun grows cold, And the stars are old, And the leaves of the Judgment Book unfold!
297. oldal - DEAD he lay among his books ! The peace of God was in his looks.
119. oldal - Thy lost virginity! Thy human children shall restore the grace Gone with thy fallen pines; The wild, barbaric beauty of thy face Shall round to classic lines. And Order, Justice, Social Law shall curb Thy untamed energies; And Art and Science, with their dreams superb, Replace thine ancient ease. The marble, sleeping in thy mountains now, Shall live in sculptures rare; Thy native oak shall crown the sage's brow, — Thy bay, the poet's hair. Thy tawny hills shall bleed their purple wine, Thy valleys...
45. oldal - For loose fertility ; a footfall there Suffices to upturn to the warm air Half-germinating spices, mere decay Produces richer life, and day by day New pollen on the lily-petal grows, And still more labyrinthine buds the rose.