The Loves and Heroines of the PoetsRichard Henry Stoddard Derby & Jackson, 1861 - Всего страниц: 480 |
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... pleasure , gentle lady , That by this grief my heart should waste away , Behold your servant humble and resigned . Tell me , kind ladies , have you seen , of late , That gentle creature who my life consumes ? Το you I own , that if she ...
... pleasure , gentle lady , That by this grief my heart should waste away , Behold your servant humble and resigned . Tell me , kind ladies , have you seen , of late , That gentle creature who my life consumes ? Το you I own , that if she ...
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... pleasure mixed with bitterness , to retrace the melancholy remembrance of ' MY GREAT Loss . ' This loss convinces me that I have nothing now left worth living for , since the strongest cord of my life is broken . By the grace of God I ...
... pleasure mixed with bitterness , to retrace the melancholy remembrance of ' MY GREAT Loss . ' This loss convinces me that I have nothing now left worth living for , since the strongest cord of my life is broken . By the grace of God I ...
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... pleasure , I should lead an effeminate , idle , and slothful life . " The Duke and his creatures were ashamed to clothe this degrading wish in words , so they communicated it to Tasso by signs , which he feigned not to understand ...
... pleasure , I should lead an effeminate , idle , and slothful life . " The Duke and his creatures were ashamed to clothe this degrading wish in words , so they communicated it to Tasso by signs , which he feigned not to understand ...
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... pleasure ; Beauty is a fading treasure . Siren pleasant , foe to reason , Cupid plague thee for this treason ! Prime youth lasts not , age will follow , And make white these tresses yellow : Wrinkled face , for looks delightful , Shall ...
... pleasure ; Beauty is a fading treasure . Siren pleasant , foe to reason , Cupid plague thee for this treason ! Prime youth lasts not , age will follow , And make white these tresses yellow : Wrinkled face , for looks delightful , Shall ...
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... pleasures thither . Lighten forth smiles to clear the clouded air , And calm the tempest which my sighs do raise ; Pity and smiles do best become the fair ; Pity and smiles must only yield thee praise . Make me to say , when all my ...
... pleasures thither . Lighten forth smiles to clear the clouded air , And calm the tempest which my sighs do raise ; Pity and smiles do best become the fair ; Pity and smiles must only yield thee praise . Make me to say , when all my ...
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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...