Twelve Centuries of English Poetry and ProseAlphonso Gerald Newcomer Scott, Foresman, 1910 - 756 страница |
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... 1 . water . * An apparent admission of the exaggeration in 1495 , though noon meant formerly the ninth hour of the day , which would bring it near evening . 1620 The ocean surges all were cleansed , the dwellings BEOWULF 15.
... 1 . water . * An apparent admission of the exaggeration in 1495 , though noon meant formerly the ninth hour of the day , which would bring it near evening . 1620 The ocean surges all were cleansed , the dwellings BEOWULF 15.
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... hour that the brethren must rise and teach the people of God , and sing their nocturns ? ' ' They answered , " It is not far to that . " He said , " It is well , let us await the hour . ' ' And Of the edges weary . Oft I see the ...
... hour that the brethren must rise and teach the people of God , and sing their nocturns ? ' ' They answered , " It is not far to that . " He said , " It is well , let us await the hour . ' ' And Of the edges weary . Oft I see the ...
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... hour of the day ( for 15 ° of the equinoctial are passed each hour of the twenty - four ) 42 80 that it couldn't be improved upon 43 embattled 44 bill 45 jet 46 toes 50 60 And lyk the burned1 gold was his colour GEOFFREY CHAUCER 53.
... hour of the day ( for 15 ° of the equinoctial are passed each hour of the twenty - four ) 42 80 that it couldn't be improved upon 43 embattled 44 bill 45 jet 46 toes 50 60 And lyk the burned1 gold was his colour GEOFFREY CHAUCER 53.
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... hour of mid- day , when it is equinox , that showeth no shad- ow on no side . And that it should be in the midst of the world , David witnesseth it in the Psalter , where he saith , Deus operatus est salutem in medio terrae . " Then ...
... hour of mid- day , when it is equinox , that showeth no shad- ow on no side . And that it should be in the midst of the world , David witnesseth it in the Psalter , where he saith , Deus operatus est salutem in medio terrae . " Then ...
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... hour of prime , 10 at Galahad's de- above the water , and therein I saw sticking a sire , he made him knight and said : God make sword . The king said : I will see that marvel . him a good man , for of beauty faileth you not as any that ...
... hour of prime , 10 at Galahad's de- above the water , and therein I saw sticking a sire , he made him knight and said : God make sword . The king said : I will see that marvel . him a good man , for of beauty faileth you not as any that ...
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arms beauty Beowulf breath called clouds dark dead dear death deep doth dream earth EVERYMAN eyes fair father Faustus fear fire flowers Geats glory gold grace Grendel hand hast hath head Healfdene hear heard heart heaven hell Heorot holy honour hour Hrothgar Hygelac king King Arthur knew lady Lady of Shalott land Leofric light live look Lord Mephistophilis mighty mind moon morning never night noble o'er Old Mortality once pain pass pleasure poem poet praise pray Ralph rest rose round Scyldings ship sing Sir Bedivere Sir Ector Sir Kay Sir Lucan sleep song soul sound spirit stars stood sweet sword tell thee thine things thou art thought unto voice waves whan wild wind wolde wonder words wyll
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Страница 577 - Pray for my soul. More things are wrought by prayer Than this world dreams of. Wherefore, let thy voice Rise like a fountain for me night and day. For what are men better than sheep or goats That nourish a blind life within the brain, If, knowing God, they lift not hands of prayer Both for themselves and those who call them friend? For so the whole round earth is every way Bound by gold chains about the feet of God.
Страница 463 - twas a pleasing fear, For I was as it were a child of thee, And trusted to thy billows far and near, And laid my hand upon thy mane — as I do here.
Страница 427 - MILTON ! thou should'st be living at this hour : England hath need of thee : she is a fen Of stagnant waters : altar, sword, and pen, Fireside, the heroic wealth of hall and bower, Have forfeited their ancient English dower Of inward happiness. We are selfish men ; Oh ! raise us up, return to us again ; And give us manners, virtue, freedom, power.
Страница 416 - These beauteous forms Through a long absence, have not been to me As is a landscape to a blind man's eye : But oft, in lonely rooms, and 'mid the din Of towns and cities, I have owed to them In hours of weariness, sensations sweet, Felt in the blood, and felt along the heart...
Страница 357 - The notice which you have been pleased to take of my labours, had it been early, had been kind; but it has been delayed till I am indifferent, and cannot enjoy it; till I am solitary and cannot impart it; till I am known, and do not want it.
Страница 417 - As have no slight or trivial influence On that best portion of a good man's life, — His little, nameless, unremembered acts Of kindness and of love. Nor less, I trust, To them I may have owed another gift.
Страница 426 - O joy! that in our embers Is something that doth live, That nature yet remembers What was so fugitive! The thought of our past years in me doth breed Perpetual benediction: not indeed For that which is most worthy to be blest — Delight and liberty, the simple creed Of Childhood, whether busy or at rest, With new-fledged hope still fluttering...
Страница 578 - Of all the western stars, until I die. It may be that the gulfs will wash us down : It may be we shall touch the Happy Isles, And see the great Achilles, whom we knew. Tho' much is taken, much abides ; and tho' We are not now that strength which in old days Moved earth and heaven ; that which we are, we are ; One equal temper of heroic hearts, Made weak by time and fate, but strong in will To strive, to seek, to find, and not to yield.