Beautiful poetry, selected by the ed. of The Critic1857 |
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1 - 5 találat összesen 94 találatból.
vi. oldal
... Fair The Sea King Death ... ... ... ... Song for Twilight Song for the New Year Ignorance is Bliss Music ... 133 25 111 172 ... 179 242 ... 298 : 355 384 : ... ... : : 262 14 97 ... 106 134 ... 196 211 ... 217 225 ... 227 231 236 311 ...
... Fair The Sea King Death ... ... ... ... Song for Twilight Song for the New Year Ignorance is Bliss Music ... 133 25 111 172 ... 179 242 ... 298 : 355 384 : ... ... : : 262 14 97 ... 106 134 ... 196 211 ... 217 225 ... 227 231 236 311 ...
5. oldal
... an empire wide as Shakspere's soul , Sublime as Milton's immemorial theme , And rich as Chaucer's speech , and fair as Spenser's dream . THE BALLAD OF BOUILLABAISSE . From THACKERAY's Miscellaneous Works , BEAUTIFUL POETRY . 5.
... an empire wide as Shakspere's soul , Sublime as Milton's immemorial theme , And rich as Chaucer's speech , and fair as Spenser's dream . THE BALLAD OF BOUILLABAISSE . From THACKERAY's Miscellaneous Works , BEAUTIFUL POETRY . 5.
8. oldal
... fair young form was nestled near me , A dear , dear face look'd fondly up , And sweetly spoke and smiled to cheer me -There's no one now to share my cup . * I drink it as the Fates ordain it , Come , fill it , and have done with rhymes ...
... fair young form was nestled near me , A dear , dear face look'd fondly up , And sweetly spoke and smiled to cheer me -There's no one now to share my cup . * I drink it as the Fates ordain it , Come , fill it , and have done with rhymes ...
10. oldal
... fair change of seasons passes slow , Gather and treasure up the good they yield- All that they teach of virtue , of pure thoughts And kind affections , reverence for thy God And for thy brethren ; so when thou shalt come Into these ...
... fair change of seasons passes slow , Gather and treasure up the good they yield- All that they teach of virtue , of pure thoughts And kind affections , reverence for thy God And for thy brethren ; so when thou shalt come Into these ...
23. oldal
... ! how changed from the fair scene , When birds sang out their mellow lay ; And winds were soft , and woods were green , And the song ceased not with the day ! But still wild music is abroad , Pale , desert BEAUTIFUL POETRY . 23.
... ! how changed from the fair scene , When birds sang out their mellow lay ; And winds were soft , and woods were green , And the song ceased not with the day ! But still wild music is abroad , Pale , desert BEAUTIFUL POETRY . 23.
Gyakori szavak és kifejezések
angels beauty beneath bird bloom blue breath bright brow child clouds cold comes dark dead dear death deep doth dream earth eyes face fair fall feel fire flowers gentle give glad golden gone grave green hand happy hast hath head hear heard heart heaven hills hope hour land leaves light live lonely look morn mountain nature never night o'er once pass past peace poem poet rest rise river rose round shade shadow shine shore side sigh silent sing skies sleep smile soft song sorrow soul sound spirit spring stand stars stream strong summer sweet tears tell thee thine things thou thought trees true voice warm waters waves wild wind wings woods young
Népszerű szakaszok
11. oldal - And ye, beneath life's crushing load Whose forms are bending low; Who toil along the climbing way With painful steps and slow, — Look now! for glad and golden hours Come swiftly on the wing; O, rest beside the weary road, And hear the angels sing.
30. oldal - Clarence, in steel so bright, Though but a maiden knight, Yet in that furious fight, Scarce such another. Warwick in blood did wade, Oxford the foe invade, And cruel slaughter made, Still as they ran up; Suffolk his axe did ply, Beaumont and Willoughby Bare them right doughtily, Ferrers and Fanhope.
355. oldal - The rose looks fair, but fairer we it deem For that sweet odour, which doth in it live. The canker blooms have full as deep a dye As the perfumed tincture of the roses.
224. oldal - Oh yet we trust that somehow good Will be the final goal of ill, To pangs of nature, sins of will, Defects of doubt, and taints of blood ; That nothing walks with aimless feet ; That not one life shall be destroyed, Or cast as rubbish to the void, When God hath made the pile complete...
190. oldal - All heaven and earth are still — though not in sleep, But breathless, as we grow when feeling most ; And silent, as we stand in thoughts too deep...
145. oldal - Spirit of Beauty, that dost consecrate With thine own hues all thou dost shine upon Of human thought or form, - where art thou gone? Why dost thou pass away and leave our state. This dim vast vale of tears, vacant and desolate?
224. oldal - In peace, Love tunes the shepherd's reed; In war, he mounts the warrior's steed; In halls, in gay attire is seen; In hamlets, dances on the green. Love rules the court, the camp, the grove, And men below, and saints above ; For love is heaven, and heaven is love.
75. oldal - Is it far away in some region old Where the rivers wander o'er sands of gold, — Where the burning rays of the ruby shine, And the diamond lights up the secret mine, And the pearl gleams forth from the coral strand, — Is it there, sweet mother, that better land ? " " Not there, not there, my child ! " Eye hath not seen it, my gentle boy ! Ear hath not heard its deep songs of joy, Dreams cannot picture a world so fair, — Sorrow and death may not enter there ; Time doth not breathe on its fadeless...
260. oldal - O, let not virtue seek Remuneration for the thing it was ; For beauty, wit, High birth, vigour of bone, desert in service, Love, friendship, charity, are subjects all To envious and calumniating time. One touch of nature makes the whole world kin, — That all with one consent praise new-born gawds.
154. oldal - Out of the fertile ground he caused to grow All trees of noblest kind, for sight, smell, taste ; And all amid them stood the Tree of Life, High eminent, blooming ambrosial fruit Of vegetable gold...