Poems, 1. kötetEdward Moxon, 1855 - 376 oldal |
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1 - 5 találat összesen 42 találatból.
13. oldal
... live in vain . 2 . Low - cowering shall the Sophist sit ; Falsehood shall bare her plaited brow : Fair - fronted Truth shall droop not now With shrilling shafts of subtle wit . Nor martyr - flames , nor trenchant swords Can do away that ...
... live in vain . 2 . Low - cowering shall the Sophist sit ; Falsehood shall bare her plaited brow : Fair - fronted Truth shall droop not now With shrilling shafts of subtle wit . Nor martyr - flames , nor trenchant swords Can do away that ...
30. oldal
... may hold converse with all forms Of the many - sided mind , And those whom passion hath not blinded , Subtle - thoughted , myriad - minded . My friend , with you to live alone , Were how much better than to own A crown , 30 ODE TO MEMORY .
... may hold converse with all forms Of the many - sided mind , And those whom passion hath not blinded , Subtle - thoughted , myriad - minded . My friend , with you to live alone , Were how much better than to own A crown , 30 ODE TO MEMORY .
43. oldal
... live - green heart of the dells They freshen the silvery - crimson shells , And thick with white bells the clover - hill swells High over the full - toned sea : O hither , come hither and furl your sails , Come hither to me and to me ...
... live - green heart of the dells They freshen the silvery - crimson shells , And thick with white bells the clover - hill swells High over the full - toned sea : O hither , come hither and furl your sails , Come hither to me and to me ...
44. oldal
... lives in the curve of the sand ; Hither , come hither and see ; And the rainbow hangs on the poising wave , And sweet is the colour of cove and cave , And sweet shall your welcome be : O hither , come hither , and be our lords For merry ...
... lives in the curve of the sand ; Hither , come hither and see ; And the rainbow hangs on the poising wave , And sweet is the colour of cove and cave , And sweet shall your welcome be : O hither , come hither , and be our lords For merry ...
57. oldal
... lives bound fast in one with golden ease ; Two graves grass - green beside a gray church - tower , Wash'd with still rains and daisy - blossomed ; Two children in one hamlet born and bred ; So runs the round of life from hour to hour ...
... lives bound fast in one with golden ease ; Two graves grass - green beside a gray church - tower , Wash'd with still rains and daisy - blossomed ; Two children in one hamlet born and bred ; So runs the round of life from hour to hour ...
Gyakori szavak és kifejezések
answer'd beneath blow bold Sir Bedivere breast breath brow Camelot cheek cloud dark death deep dipt door Dora dream earth Edwin Morris Eleänore English natures Enone evermore Excalibur eyes face fair fall flowers flying steps folds garden golden prime goose green hand happy harken ere Haroun Alraschid hast hath hear heard heart Heaven hills hour King Arthur kiss kiss'd Lady of Shalott land Let them rave light lightly lips live Locksley Hall look look'd Lord men I loved mermen mind moon morn never night o'er Oriana Queen roll'd rose round saw thro scorn seem'd shadow SIMEON STYLITES sing sleep slowly smile song soul sound spake speak spirit star stept stood summer sweet tables danced tears thee thine things thou art thought thro turn'd unto voice weary wild wind words
Népszerű szakaszok
148. oldal - Let us swear an oath, and keep it with an equal mind, In the hollow Lotos-land to live and lie reclined On the hills like Gods together, careless of mankind.
142. oldal - In the afternoon they came unto a land, In which it seemed always afternoon. All round the coast the languid air did swoon, Breathing like one that hath a weary dream.
12. oldal - He cometh not,' she said; She said, 'I am aweary, aweary, I would that I were dead!
320. oldal - AND on her lover's arm she leant, And round her waist she felt it fold, And far across the hills they went In that new world which is the old...
270. oldal - Then her cheek was pale and thinner than should be for one so young, And her eyes on all my motions with a mute observance hung. And I said, " My cousin Amy, speak, and speak the truth to me, Trust me, cousin, all the current of my being sets to thee.
269. oldal - In the Spring a fuller crimson comes upon the robin's breast; In the Spring the wanton lapwing gets himself another crest; In the Spring a livelier iris changes on the burnish 'd dove; In the Spring a young man's fancy lightly turns to thoughts of love.
266. oldal - In offices of tenderness, and pay Meet adoration to my household gods, When I am gone. He works his work, I mine. "There lies the port: the vessel puffs her sail: There gloom the dark broad seas. My mariners, Souls that have toil'd, and wrought, and thought with me That ever with a frolic welcome took The thunder and the sunshine...
70. oldal - In the stormy east-wind straining, The pale yellow woods were waning, The broad stream in his banks complaining, Heavily the low sky raining Over...
277. oldal - Men, my brothers, men the workers, ever reaping something new: That which they have done but earnest of the things that they shall do.
32. oldal - Over its grave i' the earth so chilly ; Heavily hangs the hollyhock, Heavily hangs the tiger-lily. ii The air is damp, and hush'd, and close, As a sick man's room when he taketh repose An hour before death ; My very heart faints and my whole soul grieves At the moist rich smell of the rotting leaves, And the breath Of the fading edges of box beneath, And the year's last rose. Heavily hangs the broad...