Selections from the Poetical Works: First Series, Том 1Smith, Elder, 1884 - 288 страница |
Из књиге
Резултати 1-5 од 16
Страница
... ITALIAN IN ENGLAND THE ENGLISHMAN IN ITALY UP AT A VILLA - DOWN IN THE CITY PICTOR IGNOTUS FRA LIPPO LIPPI • PAGE 81 91 96 99 • 99 ΙΟΙ · 102 • 102 104 • 104 · . 107 IIO • IIO III 113 . 119 128 • · 131 133 141 141 . 146 154 • 158 160 ...
... ITALIAN IN ENGLAND THE ENGLISHMAN IN ITALY UP AT A VILLA - DOWN IN THE CITY PICTOR IGNOTUS FRA LIPPO LIPPI • PAGE 81 91 96 99 • 99 ΙΟΙ · 102 • 102 104 • 104 · . 107 IIO • IIO III 113 . 119 128 • · 131 133 141 141 . 146 154 • 158 160 ...
Страница 82
... Italy at last And youth , by green degrees . VI I follow wherever I am led , Knowing so well the leader's hand : Oh woman - country , wooed not wed , Loved all the more by earth's male - lands , Laid to their hearts instead ! VII Look ...
... Italy at last And youth , by green degrees . VI I follow wherever I am led , Knowing so well the leader's hand : Oh woman - country , wooed not wed , Loved all the more by earth's male - lands , Laid to their hearts instead ! VII Look ...
Страница 141
... brighter than this gaudy melon - flower ! over THE ITALIAN IN ENGLAND . THAT second time they hunted me From hill to plain , from shore to sea , And Austria , hounding far and wide Her blood - hounds thro ' the country - side WARING . 141.
... brighter than this gaudy melon - flower ! over THE ITALIAN IN ENGLAND . THAT second time they hunted me From hill to plain , from shore to sea , And Austria , hounding far and wide Her blood - hounds thro ' the country - side WARING . 141.
Страница 142
... passed , I threw my glove to strike the last , Taking the chance : she did not start , Much less cry out , but stooped apart , One instant rapidly glanced round , And saw me beckon from the ground . A wild 142 THE ITALIAN IN ENGLAND .
... passed , I threw my glove to strike the last , Taking the chance : she did not start , Much less cry out , but stooped apart , One instant rapidly glanced round , And saw me beckon from the ground . A wild 142 THE ITALIAN IN ENGLAND .
Страница 143
... Italy I feared . An hour , and she returned alone Exactly where my glove was thrown . Meanwhile came many thoughts ; on me Rested the hopes of Italy ; I had devised a certain tale Which , when ' t was told her , could not fail Persuade ...
... Italy I feared . An hour , and she returned alone Exactly where my glove was thrown . Meanwhile came many thoughts ; on me Rested the hopes of Italy ; I had devised a certain tale Which , when ' t was told her , could not fail Persuade ...
Чести термини и фразе
ÆSCHYLUS beauty bird breast breath brow Camaldolese cheek Clement Marot Crown 8vo dare Dark Tower dead death drop Duke E'en earth ELIZABETH BARRETT BROWNING eyes face feast fire flesh flowers FREDERICK LEIGHTON Gismond give God's gold grew grey hair hand hath hauberk head heart heaven hope Italy Jacynth JOHN ADDINGTON SYMONDS King kiss lady LAST DUCHESS laugh leave life's lips live look Lorge Louis-d'or man's mind mouth neath never night o'er once paint pass past perfect PIPPA PASSES Pornic praise pride rest ride ROBERT BROWNING rose round Saint Saul Setebos shut sings sleep smile song soul star stoop stopped sure sweet thee there's thing thou thought thro truth turn twixt VIII watch whole wonder word youth Zeus