The Loves and Heroines of the PoetsRichard Henry Stoddard Derby & Jackson, 1861 - Всего страниц: 480 |
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... delight " 350 350 A complaint MONTGOMERY . BLOOMFIELD . 356 To his wife CUNNINGHAM . Bonnie Lady Ann 359 The poet's bridal - day song Gang to the brakens wi ' me . NOTE To Harriet To Mary Love's philosophy MARY CHAWORTH LADY BYRON THE ...
... delight " 350 350 A complaint MONTGOMERY . BLOOMFIELD . 356 To his wife CUNNINGHAM . Bonnie Lady Ann 359 The poet's bridal - day song Gang to the brakens wi ' me . NOTE To Harriet To Mary Love's philosophy MARY CHAWORTH LADY BYRON THE ...
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... delight the eye , But everything through her receiveth honor . And she so perfect is in all her acts , That no one can recall her to the mind Who doth not sigh amid the sweets of Love . A lady , piteous , and of tender age , Richly ...
... delight the eye , But everything through her receiveth honor . And she so perfect is in all her acts , That no one can recall her to the mind Who doth not sigh amid the sweets of Love . A lady , piteous , and of tender age , Richly ...
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... delight , Racked with long grief , and weary with vain flight . MACGREGOR . HEARING NO TIDINGS OF HER , HE BEGINS TO DESPAIR . Still do I wait to hear , in vain still wait , Of that sweet enemy I love so well : What now to think or say ...
... delight , Racked with long grief , and weary with vain flight . MACGREGOR . HEARING NO TIDINGS OF HER , HE BEGINS TO DESPAIR . Still do I wait to hear , in vain still wait , Of that sweet enemy I love so well : What now to think or say ...
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... delight the wounds that inward smart , The tears that my sad eyes with moisture stain , And constant wail of blow that deadly smote . If this be life - I would expose my heart To countless wounds , and bliss from each should gain ; If ...
... delight the wounds that inward smart , The tears that my sad eyes with moisture stain , And constant wail of blow that deadly smote . If this be life - I would expose my heart To countless wounds , and bliss from each should gain ; If ...
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... delight ; It doth suffice that mine thou wert , Though change hath put thy faith to flight . Alas ! it is a peevish spite , To yield thyself , and then to part ; But since thou force thy faith so light , It doth suffice that mine thou ...
... delight ; It doth suffice that mine thou wert , Though change hath put thy faith to flight . Alas ! it is a peevish spite , To yield thyself , and then to part ; But since thou force thy faith so light , It doth suffice that mine thou ...
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Стр. 351 - She was a Phantom of delight When first she gleamed upon my sight ; A lovely Apparition, sent To be a moment's ornament ; Her eyes as stars of Twilight fair; Like Twilight's, too, her dusky hair ; But all things else about her drawn From May-time and the cheerful Dawn ; A dancing Shape, an Image gay, To haunt, to startle, and waylay.
Стр. 371 - I arise from dreams of thee In the first sweet sleep of night, When the winds are breathing low, And the stars are shining bright; I arise from dreams of thee, And a spirit in my feet Has led me — who knows how?
Стр. 346 - She listened with a flitting blush, With downcast eyes and modest grace; For well she knew I could not choose But gaze upon her face.
Стр. 336 - Thy silver locks, once auburn bright, Are still more lovely in my sight Than golden beams of orient light, My Mary ! For, could I view nor them nor thee, What sight worth seeing could I see ? The sun would rise in vain for me, My Mary ! Partakers of thy sad decline, Thy hands their little force resign ; Yet gently prest, press gently mine, My Mary!
Стр. 95 - Bare ruined choirs, where late the sweet birds sang. In me thou seest the twilight of such day, As after sunset fadeth in the west, Which by and by black night doth take away, Death's second self, that seals up all in rest.
Стр. 324 - I hear her in the tunefu' birds, I hear her charm the air : There's not a bonnie flower that springs By fountain...
Стр. 223 - Enlarged winds, that curl the flood, Know no such liberty. Stone walls do not a prison make, Nor iron bars a cage; Minds innocent and quiet take That for an hermitage; If I have freedom in my love And in my soul am free, Angels alone, that soar above, Enjoy such liberty.
Стр. 322 - The dance gaed thro' the lighted ha', To thee my fancy took its wing, I sat, but neither heard nor saw: Tho' this was fair, and that was braw, And yon the toast of a' the town, I sigh'd and said amang them a'; — "Ye are na Mary Morison!
Стр. 222 - When Love with unconfined wings Hovers within my gates. And my divine Althea brings To whisper at the grates; When I lie tangled in her hair And fetter'd to her eye. The birds that wanton in the air Know no such liberty.
Стр. 170 - Old Law did save, And such as yet once more I trust to have Full sight of her in Heaven without restraint, Came vested all in white, pure as her mind. Her face was...