The Poetical Works of Robert Southey: With a Memoir of the Author ...Little, Brown & Company, 1860 |
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... beneath his vine . The king commands , the peasant goes ; From all he loved on earth he flies , And for his monarch toils and fights and bleeds and dies . " What though yon city's castled wall Cast o'er the darkened plain its crested ...
... beneath his vine . The king commands , the peasant goes ; From all he loved on earth he flies , And for his monarch toils and fights and bleeds and dies . " What though yon city's castled wall Cast o'er the darkened plain its crested ...
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... Beneath your vine , and quaff at evening hour The healthful bowl , remember Him whose dews , Whose rains , whose sun , matured the growing fruit , Creator and Preserver ! Reverence Him , O thou who from thy throne dispensest life And ...
... Beneath your vine , and quaff at evening hour The healthful bowl , remember Him whose dews , Whose rains , whose sun , matured the growing fruit , Creator and Preserver ! Reverence Him , O thou who from thy throne dispensest life And ...
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... beneath these evils , Petitioning for pity ? King of England ! Why are we sold like cattle in your markets , - Deprived of every privilege of man ? Must we lie tamely at our tyrant's feet , And , like your spaniels , lick the hand that ...
... beneath these evils , Petitioning for pity ? King of England ! Why are we sold like cattle in your markets , - Deprived of every privilege of man ? Must we lie tamely at our tyrant's feet , And , like your spaniels , lick the hand that ...
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... beneath the mountain - wave , And bless with liberty and death the Slave ! SONNET III . Он , he is worn with toil ! the big drops run Down his dark cheek . Hold , hold thy merciless hand , Pale tyrant ! for , beneath thy hard command ...
... beneath the mountain - wave , And bless with liberty and death the Slave ! SONNET III . Он , he is worn with toil ! the big drops run Down his dark cheek . Hold , hold thy merciless hand , Pale tyrant ! for , beneath thy hard command ...
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... Beneath the twisted thong , he weeps alone In bitterness ; thinking that far away , While happy Negroes join the midnight song , And merriment resounds on Niger's shore , She whom he loves , far from the cheerful throng Stands sad , and ...
... Beneath the twisted thong , he weeps alone In bitterness ; thinking that far away , While happy Negroes join the midnight song , And merriment resounds on Niger's shore , She whom he loves , far from the cheerful throng Stands sad , and ...
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amid ARAUCANS Banquo behold beneath Berwick-upon-Tweed blast bless blood breast BRISTOL brow busy Bee calm cheek cheerful child cold curse dark dear death deed deep Delia's delight didst dread earth fair father fear feel Fleance gale gaze glory grave groan happy Hark hast hath hear heard heart heaven honest hope hour Jack Straw John Ball justice KESWICK king labor Lord Malaca Mexitli midnight morning musing never night o'er oppressed peace Penates Piers poor praise prayer pride random eye rest ROBERT SOUTHEY round scene shore sigh silent slave sleep smile song sorrow soul sound spirit storm sweet tears tell thee thine thou art thou busy Thou wert thought throng toil Tom Miller Twas Tyler vale vengeance victor song voice Walworth Wat Tyler waves weary WESTBURY wind wintry wretched youth Zorobabel
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الصفحة 251 - My hopes are with the Dead ; anon My place with them will be, And I with them shall travel on Through all Futurity ; Yet leaving here a name, I trust, That will not perish in the dust.
الصفحة 250 - Around me I behold, Where'er these casual eyes are cast, The mighty minds of old: My never-failing friends are they, With whom I converse day by day. With them I take delight in weal And seek relief in woe; And while I understand and feel How much to them I owe, My cheeks have often been bedew'd With tears of thoughtful gratitude.
الصفحة 192 - And should my youth, as youth is apt I know, Some harshness show, All vain asperities I day by day Would wear away, Till the smooth temper of my age should be Like the high leaves upon the Holly Tree.
الصفحة 260 - Two things have I required of thee ; deny me them not before I die: remove far from me vanity and lies: give me neither poverty nor riches; feed me with food convenient for me: lest I be full, and deny thee, and say, "Who is the Lord?" or lest I be poor, and steal, and take the name of my God in vain.
الصفحة 202 - Resolved, their uses done. Not to the grave, not to the grave, my Soul, Follow thy friend beloved, The spirit is not there...
الصفحة 52 - Even though in want of food, to seize the prey Which nature offers. King ! is all this just? Think you, we do not feel the wrongs we suffer ? The hour of retribution is at hand, And tyrants tremble — mark me, King of England Walworth — (comes behind him, and stabs him.) Insolent rebel, threatening the King ! Piers.
الصفحة 180 - I thee, thou busy, busy Bee. Thou art a miser, thou busy, busy Bee! Late and early at employ ; Still on thy golden stores intent, Thy summer in heaping and hoarding is spent What thy winter will never enjoy ; Wise lesson this for me, thou busy, busy Bee ! Little dost thou think, thou busy, busy Bee ! What is the end of thy toil.
الصفحة 228 - But fare thee well ! Mine is no narrow creed ; And HE who gave thee being did not frame The mystery of life to be the sport Of merciless Man. There is another world For all that live and move, — a better one, Where the proud bipeds, who would fain confine INFINITE GOODNESS to the little bounds Of their own charity, may envy thee.
الصفحة 159 - Go thou and seek the House of Prayer ! I to the woodlands bend my way And meet RELIGION there. She needs not haunt the high,arch'd dome to pray Where storied windows dim the doubtful day : With LIBERTY she loves to rove...
الصفحة 146 - The unfeeling discipline of schools, In thought he loves to roam ; And tears will struggle in his eye While he remembers with a sigh The comforts of his home.