Outre-mer: A Pilgrimage Beyond the SeaTicknor, Reed and Fields, 1853 - 374 من الصفحات |
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Alarcos Alban Lake Alhama amid Andalusia arms Babieca balcony ballads beautiful beneath Bernardo del Carpio blue bosom breath bright Castel Gandolfo Charlemagne Christian church cross crowd dead death delight Don Valentin earth erth apon erth Eusebio exclaimed feeling Friar Gui gloomy Granada grave hand heart heaven hill holy horse hour journey king land landscape length light live look Martin Franc melancholy merry midnight mind mingled monk Moorish Moors morning mountains night notary Old Castile passed peasant Périgueux poetry postilion prayer priest Puerta del Sol romance Rome round saints scene seemed shade shadow shoulders side silent sing sleep solemn song soul sound Spain Spanish ballads spirit stands stood story street thee thou hast thought Tizona tower traveller trees Trouvères Twelve Peers twilight Valdepeñas village Virgin voice walls wind window
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الصفحة 370 - Ye ! who have traced the Pilgrim to the scene Which is his last, if in your memories dwell A thought which once was his, if on ye swell A single recollection, not in vain He wore his sandal-shoon and scallop-shell; Farewell ! with him alone may rest the pain, If such there were — with you, the moral of his strain.
الصفحة 259 - My panting side was charged when I withdrew To seek a tranquil death in distant shades.^ There was I found by one who had himself Been hurt by the archers.
الصفحة 293 - THE Moorish King rides up and down Through Granada's royal town; From Elvira's gates to those Of Bivarambla on he goes. Woe is me, Alhama...
الصفحة 138 - I am a knave, if I know what to say, What course to take, or which way to resolve. My brain, methinks, is like an hour-glass, Wherein my imaginations run like sands, Filling up time ; but then are turned, and turned : So that I know not what to stay upon, And less, to put in act.
الصفحة 215 - and I most lost of men !' ' Now, speak not so, my noble lord, my husband, and my life ! Unhappy never can she be that is Alarcos
الصفحة 57 - Alike all ages. Dames of ancient days Have led their children through the mirthful maze, And the gay grandsire, skill'd in gestic lore, Has frisk'd beneath the burden of threescore.
الصفحة 81 - Oblivion is not to be hired: the greater part must be content to be as though they had not been, to be found in the Register of God, not in the record of man.
الصفحة 270 - Thou art, of what sort the eternal life of the saints was to be, which eye hath not seen, nor ear heard, nor hath it entered into the heart of man to conceive.
الصفحة 228 - To that cathedral, boundless as our wonder, Whose quenchless lamps the sun and moon supply — Its choir the winds and waves, its organ thunder, Its dome the sky. There...
الصفحة 79 - Circles and right lines limit and close all bodies, and the mortal right-lined circle (3) must conclude and shut up all. There is no antidote against the opium of time, which temporally considereth all things. Our fathers find their graves in our short memories, and sadly tell us now we may be buried in our survivors.