The Loves and Heroines of the PoetsRichard Henry Stoddard Derby & Jackson, 1861 - Всего страниц: 480 |
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... gone over the ground carefully , and have selected what seemed to me the best specimens for a volume of this kind . The poetic literature of the age of Elizabeth and the times of Charles the First and Second , is largely represented . I ...
... gone over the ground carefully , and have selected what seemed to me the best specimens for a volume of this kind . The poetic literature of the age of Elizabeth and the times of Charles the First and Second , is largely represented . I ...
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... gone 27 The first of May Song Lines JOHN KEATS . 400 " I cry you mercy " 402 То 403 404 403 JOHN CLARE . . 406 CHARLES WOLFE . 408 REGINALD HEBER . . 410 WILLIAM CULLEN BRYANT . " O fairest of the rural maids " 412 The future life . 413 ...
... gone 27 The first of May Song Lines JOHN KEATS . 400 " I cry you mercy " 402 То 403 404 403 JOHN CLARE . . 406 CHARLES WOLFE . 408 REGINALD HEBER . . 410 WILLIAM CULLEN BRYANT . " O fairest of the rural maids " 412 The future life . 413 ...
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... gone , fol- lowed her and learned her name . It was Laura de Sade . She belonged to a noble Pro- vençal family , and was the wife of Hugo de Sade , a rich citizen of Avignon . This last intelligence , which ought to have discouraged ...
... gone , fol- lowed her and learned her name . It was Laura de Sade . She belonged to a noble Pro- vençal family , and was the wife of Hugo de Sade , a rich citizen of Avignon . This last intelligence , which ought to have discouraged ...
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... gone a rustic to the plough , Or feeds his flocks , or in the summer now Handles the rake , now plies the scythe with care . Happy the mead and valley , hill and wood , Where man and beast , and almost tree and stone , Seem by her look ...
... gone a rustic to the plough , Or feeds his flocks , or in the summer now Handles the rake , now plies the scythe with care . Happy the mead and valley , hill and wood , Where man and beast , and almost tree and stone , Seem by her look ...
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... gone and sought To find and get thee company , I would each foot a hand had been , And I each foot a hand had seen . And when in mind I did consent , To follow this my fancy's will , And when my heart did first relent To taste such bait ...
... gone and sought To find and get thee company , I would each foot a hand had been , And I each foot a hand had seen . And when in mind I did consent , To follow this my fancy's will , And when my heart did first relent To taste such bait ...
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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...