ParnassusRalph Waldo Emerson J.R. Osgood, 1875 - 534 oldal |
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... Pass of Kirkstone , The Primrose , The Rainbow , To the Rainbow , The Rivulet , The Sea . Sea - Shell , Inscription on a Sea Song Sea Song September , 1819 Skating Skylark , To a Skylark , To the Smoke Snow . Solitude Song of the ...
... Pass of Kirkstone , The Primrose , The Rainbow , To the Rainbow , The Rivulet , The Sea . Sea - Shell , Inscription on a Sea Song Sea Song September , 1819 Skating Skylark , To a Skylark , To the Smoke Snow . Solitude Song of the ...
xxxiv. oldal
... Pass of Kirkstone 304 Rob Roy's Grave 414 Scale of Minds 79 Schill . 246 September , 1819 Skating Snow 149 32 102 28 274 98 299 34 Sonnet : " Alas ! what boots the long . " 221 Sonnet : " It is not to be thought of " 223 Steamboats ...
... Pass of Kirkstone 304 Rob Roy's Grave 414 Scale of Minds 79 Schill . 246 September , 1819 Skating Snow 149 32 102 28 274 98 299 34 Sonnet : " Alas ! what boots the long . " 221 Sonnet : " It is not to be thought of " 223 Steamboats ...
11. oldal
... passing , hailed The village with the cheers of all their fleet ; Or , quarrelling together , laughed and railed Like foreign sailors landed in the street Of seaport town , and with outland- ish noise Of oaths and gibberish frightening ...
... passing , hailed The village with the cheers of all their fleet ; Or , quarrelling together , laughed and railed Like foreign sailors landed in the street Of seaport town , and with outland- ish noise Of oaths and gibberish frightening ...
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... pass- ers - by , Upon each woman's bonnet , shawl , and gown , Who shook them off with just a little cry : They were the terror of each favor- ite walk , The endless theme of all the village- talk . The farmers grew impatient ; but a ...
... pass- ers - by , Upon each woman's bonnet , shawl , and gown , Who shook them off with just a little cry : They were the terror of each favor- ite walk , The endless theme of all the village- talk . The farmers grew impatient ; but a ...
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... passing the stone and shingle , Piercing the wood , and skirting the stream by the natural cause- way , Rounded the craggy point , and now at their ease looked up ; and Lo , on the rocky ledge , regardant , the Glory of headers , Lo ...
... passing the stone and shingle , Piercing the wood , and skirting the stream by the natural cause- way , Rounded the craggy point , and now at their ease looked up ; and Lo , on the rocky ledge , regardant , the Glory of headers , Lo ...
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100. oldal - Homer ruled as his demesne : Yet did I never breathe its pure serene Till I heard Chapman speak out loud and bold: Then felt I like some watcher of the skies When a new planet swims into his ken ; Or like stout Cortez when with eagle eyes He stared at the Pacific — and all his men Looked at each other with a wild surmise: Silent, upon a peak in Darien.
217. oldal - This story shall the good man teach his son; And Crispin Crispian shall ne'er go by, From this day to the ending of the world, But we in it shall be remembered ; We few, we happy few, we band of brothers ; For he to-day that sheds his blood with me Shall be my brother ; be he ne'er so vile, This day shall gentle his condition : And gentlemen in England now a-bed Shall think themselves accursed they were not here, And hold their manhoods cheap whiles any speaks That fought with us upon Saint Crispin's...
181. oldal - But for those first affections, Those shadowy recollections, Which, be they what they may. Are yet the fountain light of all our day. Are yet a master light of all our seeing. — Uphold us, cherish, and have power to make Our noisy years seem moments in the being Of the eternal silence : truths that wake, To perish never...
177. oldal - E'en in our ashes live their wonted fires. For thee, who, mindful of th' unhonour'd dead, Dost in these lines their artless tale relate; If chance, by lonely contemplation led, Some kindred spirit shall inquire thy fate, Haply some hoary-headed swain may say, 'Oft have we seen him at the peep of dawn Brushing with hasty steps the dews away, To meet the sun upon the upland lawn...
288. oldal - And there lay the steed with his nostril all wide, But through it there rolled not the breath of his pride ; And the foam of his gasping lay white on the turf, And cold as the spray of the rock-beating surf.
363. oldal - He swam the Eske River where ford there was none: But ere he alighted at Netherby gate The bride had consented, the gallant came late: For a laggard in love, and a dastard in war Was to wed the fair Ellen of brave Lochinvar. So boldly he...
43. oldal - midst falling dew, While glow the heavens with the last steps of day, Far, through their rosy depths, dost thou pursue Thy solitary way ? Vainly the fowler's eye Might mark thy distant flight to do thee wrong, As, darkly painted on the crimson sky, Thy figure floats along.
68. oldal - The floating clouds their state shall lend To her; for her the willow bend; Nor shall she fail to see Even in the motions of the Storm Grace that shall mould the Maiden's form By silent sympathy. 'The stars of midnight shall be dear To her; and she shall lean her ear In many a secret place Where rivulets dance their wayward round, And beauty born of murmuring sound Shall pass into her face.
288. oldal - THE Assyrian came down like the wolf on the fold, And his cohorts were gleaming in purple and gold; And the sheen of their spears was like stars on the sea, When the blue wave rolls nightly on deep Galilee. Like the leaves of the forest when Summer is green, That host with their banners at sunset were seen; Like the leaves of the forest when Autumn hath blown, That host on the morrow lay withered and strown.
35. oldal - All thinking things, all objects of all thought, And rolls through all things. Therefore am I still A lover of the meadows and the woods, ' And mountains ; and of all that we behold From this green earth; of all the mighty world Of eye and ear, both what they half create *, And what perceive...