Routledge's wedding-day book [selections from Engl. poetry] by C.A.M. BurdettGeorge Routledge and Sons, 1880 - 288 من الصفحات |
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... near My land of bliss , my fairy ground . Moore . I struck my choice upon her , ere my heart Durst make too bold a herald of my tongue . Shakespeare ( All's Well that Ends Well ) . January 14 . Oh ! happy they , the happiest of their ...
... near My land of bliss , my fairy ground . Moore . I struck my choice upon her , ere my heart Durst make too bold a herald of my tongue . Shakespeare ( All's Well that Ends Well ) . January 14 . Oh ! happy they , the happiest of their ...
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... near it . ' Tis too late , I cannot strive against my fate . February 15 . Shelley . Longfellow ( The Golden Legend ) . Because thou art more noble , and like a king , Thou can'st prevail against my fears , and fling Thy purple round me ...
... near it . ' Tis too late , I cannot strive against my fate . February 15 . Shelley . Longfellow ( The Golden Legend ) . Because thou art more noble , and like a king , Thou can'st prevail against my fears , and fling Thy purple round me ...
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... , About a dozen miles from town , And very near a railway station . H. Leigh . Oh ! blessed smiles of household love- Contentment , peace , and health . Anonymous . March 20 . March 21 . Think you a little 64 March 19 .
... , About a dozen miles from town , And very near a railway station . H. Leigh . Oh ! blessed smiles of household love- Contentment , peace , and health . Anonymous . March 20 . March 21 . Think you a little 64 March 19 .
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C. A. M. Burdett. March 29 . March 30 . Let fortune's gifts at random flee , They ne'er shall 71 March 28 .
C. A. M. Burdett. March 29 . March 30 . Let fortune's gifts at random flee , They ne'er shall 71 March 28 .
الصفحة 72
C. A. M. Burdett. Let fortune's gifts at random flee , They ne'er shall draw a wish frae me , Supremely blest wi ' love an ' thee , My dearie . Scotch Song : There is no love - broker in the world can more pre- vail in man's commendation ...
C. A. M. Burdett. Let fortune's gifts at random flee , They ne'er shall draw a wish frae me , Supremely blest wi ' love an ' thee , My dearie . Scotch Song : There is no love - broker in the world can more pre- vail in man's commendation ...
عبارات ومصطلحات مألوفة
Anonymous April aught August August 29 beauty bliss Bowring breath brow Byron charm Coventry Patmore Cowper Crabbe dear December 12 December 23 delight doth E. B. Browning e'er earth eyes face fair faith February February 18 flower frown Garrick gentle Gentlemen of Verona grace grief hand happy hath heart heaven husband January January 18 January 20 July June kiss Lady live Longfellow Song Longfellow The Spanish look love thee Love's Labour's Lost Lyttelton March mind Moore ne'er never night November November 23 obey October 23 October 24 on't pleasure Pope Proverb Scotch Song September September 21 Shakespeare Cymbeline Shakespeare King Henry Shakespeare Midsummer Night's Shakespeare Taming Shakespeare Two Gentlemen Shelley Shrew smile Song of Hiawatha soul Spanish Student Spenser sweet tender There's thine Thomas Lodge Thomas Sylvestre thou art thro timid thread trans true love Westland Marston wife woman
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الصفحة 236 - What years, i' faith? Vio. About your years, my lord. DUKE. Too old, by heaven : let still the woman take An elder than herself : so wears she to him, So sways she level in her husband's heart...
الصفحة 208 - Such duty as the subject owes the prince, Even such, a woman oweth to her husband...
الصفحة 168 - Romeo, and when he shall die, Take him and cut him out in little stars, And he will make the face of heaven so fine, That all the world will be in love with night, And pay no worship to the garish Sun.
الصفحة 168 - Her feet beneath her petticoat Like little mice stole in and out, As if they feared the light: But, oh ! she dances such a way— No sun upon an Easter day Is half so fine a sight.
الصفحة 144 - From his cradle He was a scholar, and a ripe and good one ; Exceeding wise, fair spoken, and persuading : Lofty and sour to them that loved him not ; But, to those men that sought him, sweet as summer...
الصفحة 104 - Things base and vile, holding no quantity, Love can transpose to form and dignity. Love looks not with the eyes, but with the mind ; And therefore is wing'd Cupid painted blind...
الصفحة 142 - No, the heart that has truly loved never forgets, But as truly loves on to the close ; As the sun-flower turns on her god, when he sets, The same look which she turned when he rose.
الصفحة 205 - O, how much more doth beauty beauteous seem By that sweet ornament which truth doth give ! The rose looks fair, but fairer we it deem For that sweet odour which doth in it live. The canker-blooms have full as deep a dye As the perfumed tincture of the roses, Hang on such thorns, and play as wantonly When summer's breath their masked buds discloses: But, for their virtue only is their show, They live unwoo'd and unrespected fade; Die to themselves.
الصفحة 144 - Tis sweet to hear the watch-dog's honest bark Bay deep-mouthed welcome as we draw near home; Tis sweet to know there is an eye will mark Our coming, and look brighter when we come...
الصفحة 88 - Sir, I love you more than words can wield the matter, Dearer than eye-sight, space and liberty, Beyond what can be valued, rich or rare...