Thalatta: A Book for the Sea-sideSamuel Longfellow Ticknor, Reed, and Fields, 1853 - 206 oldal |
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iii. oldal
... heart , to bear witness What was and shall be . BROWNING . How sweet it were To hear each other's whispered specch ... hearts and spirits wholly To the influence of mild - minded melancholy To muse and brood , and live again in memory ...
... heart , to bear witness What was and shall be . BROWNING . How sweet it were To hear each other's whispered specch ... hearts and spirits wholly To the influence of mild - minded melancholy To muse and brood , and live again in memory ...
2. oldal
... heart afraid . Seek thou no veil to shroud thy soft brown hair , - Wrap thou no mantle round thy graceful form ; The cloudless sky smiles forth as still and fair , As though earth ne'er could know another storm . - Come ! Let not ...
... heart afraid . Seek thou no veil to shroud thy soft brown hair , - Wrap thou no mantle round thy graceful form ; The cloudless sky smiles forth as still and fair , As though earth ne'er could know another storm . - Come ! Let not ...
4. oldal
... heart all exulting , As , ages since , hailed thee Those ten thousand Greek hearts Fate - conquering , home - yearning , World - renowned Greek hearts . The billows were rolling , Were rolling and roaring , The sun poured downward ...
... heart all exulting , As , ages since , hailed thee Those ten thousand Greek hearts Fate - conquering , home - yearning , World - renowned Greek hearts . The billows were rolling , Were rolling and roaring , The sun poured downward ...
5. oldal
... heart in my bosom ; ' Tis as if I had sat through the winter A sick man shut up in my chamber , And now I had suddenly left it , And dazzlingly glitters upon me The emerald Spring , sun - awakened ! On the trees are the white blossoms ...
... heart in my bosom ; ' Tis as if I had sat through the winter A sick man shut up in my chamber , And now I had suddenly left it , And dazzlingly glitters upon me The emerald Spring , sun - awakened ! On the trees are the white blossoms ...
11. oldal
... heart within me dies- my Where is my own blue sea ? ― I hear the shepherd's mountain flute — I hear the whispering tree ; - The echoes of my soul are mute : ― Where is my own blue sea ? MRS . HEMANS . SALUTATION . GOD be with thee ...
... heart within me dies- my Where is my own blue sea ? ― I hear the shepherd's mountain flute — I hear the whispering tree ; - The echoes of my soul are mute : ― Where is my own blue sea ? MRS . HEMANS . SALUTATION . GOD be with thee ...
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Annabel Lee Annie of Lochroyan bark BARRY CORNWALL beach beat beauty bending beneath billows bird blue bosom breast breath breeze bright calm CHARLES KINGSLEY cloud coral Count Arnaldos dark dash deep doth dream drifting earth eternal eternal Eye evermore eyes fair Annie float foam gale gentle gleam glorious glow golden green gude hair hath hear heart heaven holy sea Inchcape Rock isles land lang lang light listen lonely look Lord Gregory maiden mast mighty moan moon morning mountain murmuring Nereids night Noroway o'er o'er the sea ocean pale R. H. DANA rest restless rise roar rocks rolling round sail sand sea-weed ship shore silent sink Sir Patrick Sir Patrick Spens sleep soft song soul sound spirit spray stars storm strange surge sweet swell Thalatta thee thine thoughts tide Till song unto voice waters waves weary wild wind wing
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131. oldal - The world is too much with us : late and soon. Getting and spending, we lay waste our powers : Little we see in Nature that is ours ; We have given our hearts away, a sordid boon ! This Sea that bares her bosom to the moon ; The winds that will be howling at all hours, And are up-gathered now like sleeping flowers ; For this, for every thing, we are out of tune ; It moves us not.
79. oldal - Full fathom five thy father lies ; Of his bones are coral made ; Those are pearls that were his eyes : Nothing of him that doth fade, But doth suffer a sea-change Into something rich and strange. Sea-nymphs hourly ring his knell : Burden, Ding-dong. Hark ! now I hear them, — ding-dong, bell.
201. oldal - Hence in a season of calm weather Though inland far we be, Our Souls have sight of that immortal sea Which brought us hither, Can in a moment travel thither, And see the Children sport upon the shore, And hear the mighty waters rolling evermore.
58. oldal - Our gude ship sails the morn!"— "Now, ever alack, my master dear, I fear a deadly storm! "I saw the new moon, late yestreen, Wi' the auld moon in her arm; And if we gang to sea, master, I fear we'll come to harm.
188. oldal - IT was many and many a year ago, In a kingdom by the sea, That a maiden there lived whom you may know By the name of ANNABEL LEE; And this maiden she lived with no other thought Than to love and be loved by me. I was a child and she was a child, In this kingdom by the sea...
175. oldal - Break, break, break, On thy cold gray stones, O Sea! And I would that my tongue could utter The thoughts that arise in me. O well for the fisherman's boy, That he shouts with his sister at play! O well for the sailor lad, That he sings in his boat on the bay! And the stately ships go on To their haven under the hill; But O for the touch of a...
22. oldal - It keeps eternal whisperings around Desolate shores, and with its mighty swell Gluts twice ten thousand caverns, till the spell Of Hecate leaves them their old shadowy sound.
146. oldal - Nor I alone ; — a thousand bosoms round Inhale thee in the fulness of delight ; And languid forms rise up, and pulses bound Livelier, at coming of the wind of night ; And, languishing to hear thy grateful sound, Lies the vast inland stretched beyond the sight. Go forth into the gathering shade ; go forth, God's blessing breathed upon the fainting earth...
80. oldal - Ne'er tell me of glories, serenely adorning The close of our day, the calm eve of our night ; — Give me back, give me back the wild freshness of Morning, Her clouds and her tears are worth Evening's best light.
205. oldal - As ships, becalmed at eve, that lay With canvas drooping, side by side, Two towers of sail at dawn of day Are scarce long leagues apart descried ; When fell the night, upsprung the breeze, And all the darkling hours they plied, Nor dreamt but each the self-same seas By each was cleaving, side by side...