PoetryMacmillan, 1903 - 253 страница |
Из књиге
Резултати 1-5 од 29
Страница 25
... earth nor heaven is free From her power , if fond she be : Even now , while calm he sleeps , Kathleen o'er him leans and weeps . Fearless she had tracked his feet To this rocky , wild retreat ; And when morning met his view , Her mild ...
... earth nor heaven is free From her power , if fond she be : Even now , while calm he sleeps , Kathleen o'er him leans and weeps . Fearless she had tracked his feet To this rocky , wild retreat ; And when morning met his view , Her mild ...
Страница 54
... earth had profaned what was born for the skies . Death chilled the fair fountain , ere sorrow had stained it , ' Twas frozen in all the pure light of its course , And but sleeps till the sunshine of Heaven has un- chained it , To water ...
... earth had profaned what was born for the skies . Death chilled the fair fountain , ere sorrow had stained it , ' Twas frozen in all the pure light of its course , And but sleeps till the sunshine of Heaven has un- chained it , To water ...
Страница 56
... earth and heaven , where are they , Beneath whose smile we once lay basking , Blest , and thinking bliss would stay ? Hope still lifts her radiant finger Pointing to th ' eternal Home , Upon whose portal yet they linger , Looking back ...
... earth and heaven , where are they , Beneath whose smile we once lay basking , Blest , and thinking bliss would stay ? Hope still lifts her radiant finger Pointing to th ' eternal Home , Upon whose portal yet they linger , Looking back ...
Страница 67
... Susan ! ” I've said , in the moments of mirth , " What's devotion to thee or to me ? I devoutly believe there's a heaven on earth , And believe that that heaven's in thee ! ” TO ROSA LIKE one who trusts to summer skies ,
... Susan ! ” I've said , in the moments of mirth , " What's devotion to thee or to me ? I devoutly believe there's a heaven on earth , And believe that that heaven's in thee ! ” TO ROSA LIKE one who trusts to summer skies ,
Страница 70
... earth , a space so dear As that within the happy sphere Two loving arms entwine ? For me , there's not a lock of jet Adown your temples curled , Within whose glossy , tangling net , My soul doth not , at once , forget All , all this ...
... earth , a space so dear As that within the happy sphere Two loving arms entwine ? For me , there's not a lock of jet Adown your temples curled , Within whose glossy , tangling net , My soul doth not , at once , forget All , all this ...
Чести термини и фразе
ANACREON bard beam beautiful beneath blessed blest bliss bloom blue bower breath bright burning Cambridge charms dark dear Dismal Swamp doth dream e'er earth Elysium Erin ev'n eyes F. T. PALGRAVE fame FAMILY IN PARIS flowers forget FUDGE FAMILY gleam glory glow golden gone grace Harp hath heard heart heaven holy HOLY ALLIANCE hour House of Guelph Irish isle KHORASSAN King ladies Lalla Rookh light little Soul look Lord LORD WELLINGTON Love's lute maid Melodies Moore Moore's morn Nampont ne'er never night Nora Creina nymphs o'er once Phaëton POEMS poetry roses round shade shine shone shore sigh sing skies sleep smile SONG Spirit star stream sung sweet tear thee There's thine thought Tory Twas ugly hill Viscount Castlereagh warm wave weep Whig wings wonder young Youth's endearing charms
Популарни одломци
Страница 47 - Oft in the stilly night Ere slumber's chain has bound me, Fond Memory brings the light Of other days around me : The smiles, the tears Of boyhood's years, The words of love then spoken ; The eyes that shone, Now dimm'd and gone, The cheerful hearts now broken ! Thus in the stilly night Ere slumber's chain has bound me, Sad Memory brings the light Of other days around me.
Страница 130 - Now, upon Syria's land of roses Softly the light of Eve reposes, And, like a glory, the broad sun Hangs over sainted Lebanon ; Whose head in wintry grandeur towers, And whitens with eternal sleet, While summer, in a vale of flowers, Is sleeping rosy at his feet.
Страница 29 - I'll not leave thee, thou lone one ! To pine on the stem; Since the lovely are sleeping, Go, sleep thou with them. Thus kindly I scatter Thy leaves o'er the bed, Where thy mates of the garden Lie scentless and dead.
Страница 11 - One fatal remembrance, one sorrow that throws Its bleak shade alike o'er our joys and our woes, To which life nothing darker, or brighter can bring, For which joy has no balm and affliction no sting...
Страница 17 - BELIEVE me, if all those endearing young charms, Which I gaze on so fondly to-day, Were to change by to-morrow, and fleet in my arms, Like fairy-gifts fading away, Thou wouldst still be adored, as this moment thou art Let thy loveliness fade as it will, And around the dear ruin each wish of my heart Would entwine itself vcrclantlv still.
Страница 101 - Blow, breezes, blow, the stream runs fast, The Rapids are near and the daylight's past.
Страница 9 - The harp that once through Tara's halls The soul of music shed Now hangs as mute on Tara's walls As if that soul were fled.
Страница 53 - THIS world is all a fleeting show For man's illusion given; The smiles of joy, the tears of woe, Deceitful shine, deceitful flow, — There's nothing true but Heaven ! And false the light on Glory's plume, As fading hues of even; And Love, and Hope, and Beauty's bloom, Are blossoms gathered for the tomb, — There's nothing bright but Heaven ! in.
Страница 8 - She is far from the land where her young hero sleeps, And lovers around her are sighing : But coldly she turns from their gaze, and weeps, For her heart in his grave is lying.
Страница xxiv - ... yet remains of that magical potency which once belonged to the name of Byron. To us he is still a man, young, noble, and unhappy. To our children he will be merely a writer ; and their impartial judgment will appoint his place among writers, without regard to his rank or to his private history. That his poetry will undergo a severe sifting, that much of what has been admired by his contemporaries will be rejected as worthless, we have little doubt. But we have as little doubt that, after the...