The Poetical Works of Charles Mackay: Now for the First Time CollectedWarne, 1876 - 626 страница |
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... tears ! · Fall , oh ! fall 570 Forbearance Honest Old Words 570 A Cry from the Deep Waters The Master - Keys 570 The ... Tear ) The linnet must sing , though II . - Cheer boys ! cheer ! the falcon may hear 573 Be wise , O vagrant Fancy ...
... tears ! · Fall , oh ! fall 570 Forbearance Honest Old Words 570 A Cry from the Deep Waters The Master - Keys 570 The ... Tear ) The linnet must sing , though II . - Cheer boys ! cheer ! the falcon may hear 573 Be wise , O vagrant Fancy ...
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... tears , To think that I must pray alone ! And when at evening's twilight dim , When peaceful slumber shuts mine eye , And when the gentle seraphim That we may live and be but one- Ah , wherefore , lovely beam , depart , Why must I wake ...
... tears , To think that I must pray alone ! And when at evening's twilight dim , When peaceful slumber shuts mine eye , And when the gentle seraphim That we may live and be but one- Ah , wherefore , lovely beam , depart , Why must I wake ...
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... tears with mine might flow : Then ' twould be sweet to worship Thee ! But - as it is - better to die Than live alone in this immensity . ' * * * * The restless waves had ceased to moan , The storm had ceased to blow , And the loud winds ...
... tears with mine might flow : Then ' twould be sweet to worship Thee ! But - as it is - better to die Than live alone in this immensity . ' * * * * The restless waves had ceased to moan , The storm had ceased to blow , And the loud winds ...
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... tears , less misery and crime . Great was the boon , and pledge of thousands more— Herald of peace and days of bliss in store ! FALSE HERO - WORSHIP . ' ALAS for men ! that they should be so blind , And laud as gods these scourges of ...
... tears , less misery and crime . Great was the boon , and pledge of thousands more— Herald of peace and days of bliss in store ! FALSE HERO - WORSHIP . ' ALAS for men ! that they should be so blind , And laud as gods these scourges of ...
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... tears the pale cheeks of the slain ; And I sigh as I think on the miseries of man , And the crimes and the follies that measure his span . ' THE SEA - SHORE . COME , gentle phantasie , Come to my lone retreat , Beside the rolling sea ...
... tears the pale cheeks of the slain ; And I sigh as I think on the miseries of man , And the crimes and the follies that measure his span . ' THE SEA - SHORE . COME , gentle phantasie , Come to my lone retreat , Beside the rolling sea ...
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Acantha Admetus amid beauty behold bless blood bowers breast breath bright bright eyes CHARLES MACKAY cheeks cheer Clos Vougeot cloud cold crowd dark dear death deep divine dream earth Egeria eternal evermore eyes face fair fill'd flowers forlorn glory gold gray owl green grief hand happy happy days hate hath hear heard heart Heaven heavenly hope John Brown king land light lips live Lochaber look look'd Lord maid maiden mighty morn never night o'er pain pass'd passion pity poison'd rain roar scorn Scotland seem'd shine shore sigh sing sleep smile song sorrow soul spirit stars storm of passion stream sublime summer sunshine sweet tears tell tempests thee thine thou art thought toil tree truth Twas Twill vex'd voice waves weary wild wind words wrong young youth
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Страница 237 - For him the axe be bared ; For him the gibbet shall be built; For him the stake prepared ; Him shall the scorn and wrath of men Pursue with deadly aim ; And malice, envy, spite, and lies, Shall desecrate his name. But truth shall conquer at the last, For round and round we run, And ever the right comes uppermost, And ever is justice done.
Страница 588 - Thou'rt wrong, my friend," said old King Hal, "Thou'rt wrong as wrong can be; For could my heart be light as thine, I'd gladly change with thee. And tell me now what makes thee sing With voice so loud and free, While I am sad, though I am king, Beside the river Dee." The miller smiled and doffed his cap; "I earn my bread...
Страница 366 - Under the greenwood tree Who loves to lie with me, And tune his merry note Unto the sweet bird's throat — Come hither, come hither, come hither! Here shall he see No enemy But winter and rough weather. Who doth ambition shun And loves to live i' the sun, Seeking the food he eats And pleased with what he gets — Come hither, come hither, come hither!
Страница 211 - There's a fount about to stream, There's a light about to beam, There's a warmth about to glow, There's a flower about to blow ; There's a midnight blackness changing Into grey ! Men of thought and men of action, Clear the way!
Страница 211 - With the right shall many more Enter smiling at the door : With the giant wrong shall fall Many others, great and small, That for ages long have held us for their prey. Men of thought and men of action, clear the way ! CHARLES MACKAY.
Страница 209 - Is the day breaking? comes the wish'd-for hour? Tell us the signs, and stretch abroad thy hand If the bright morning dawns upon the land.
Страница 3 - The appropriate business of poetry, (which, nevertheless, if genuine, is as permanent as pure science,) her appropriate employment, her privilege and her duty, is to treat of things not as they are, but as they appear; not as they exist in themselves, but as they seem to exist to the senses, and to the passions.