Specimens of English poetry. For the use of Charterhouse schoolTaylor & Francis, 1867 - 315 من الصفحات |
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الصفحة 13
... move , Let these dim eyes once more behold , What they must ever love ! " She came ; his cold hand softly touch'd , And bathed with many a tear : Fast falling o'er the primrose pale , So morning dews appear . 70 But , oh ! his sister's ...
... move , Let these dim eyes once more behold , What they must ever love ! " She came ; his cold hand softly touch'd , And bathed with many a tear : Fast falling o'er the primrose pale , So morning dews appear . 70 But , oh ! his sister's ...
الصفحة 71
... moves in all the majesty of light . Though loud at first the pilgrim's passion grew , Sudden he gazed , and wist not what to do ; Surprise in secret chains his words suspends , And in a calm his settling temper ends . But silence here ...
... moves in all the majesty of light . Though loud at first the pilgrim's passion grew , Sudden he gazed , and wist not what to do ; Surprise in secret chains his words suspends , And in a calm his settling temper ends . But silence here ...
الصفحة 72
... moved in pity to the wandering poor ; With him I left the cup , to teach his mind That Heaven can bless , if mortals will be kind . Conscious of wanting worth , he views the bowl , And feels compassion touch his grateful soul . Thus ...
... moved in pity to the wandering poor ; With him I left the cup , to teach his mind That Heaven can bless , if mortals will be kind . Conscious of wanting worth , he views the bowl , And feels compassion touch his grateful soul . Thus ...
الصفحة 78
... moves to meet his latter end , Angels around befriending virtue's friend ; Bends to the grave with unperceived decay , While resignation gently slopes the way ; And , all his prospects brightening to the last , His heaven commences ere ...
... moves to meet his latter end , Angels around befriending virtue's friend ; Bends to the grave with unperceived decay , While resignation gently slopes the way ; And , all his prospects brightening to the last , His heaven commences ere ...
الصفحة 87
... move , a melancholy band , Pass from the shore , and darken all the strand . Contented toil , and hospitable care , And kind connubial tenderness , are there ; And piety with wishes placed above , 405 And steady loyalty , and faithful ...
... move , a melancholy band , Pass from the shore , and darken all the strand . Contented toil , and hospitable care , And kind connubial tenderness , are there ; And piety with wishes placed above , 405 And steady loyalty , and faithful ...
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angels beauty BEN JONSON beneath bless blest bliss bowers breast breath bright call'd Canaan charms clouds Corydon Crazy Jane cries dark dear death deep delight doth drest dwell earth Eurydice Ev'n eyes fair faith fate fear flowers foreign bands glory glow grace grave Greece grove hand happy hast hath head hear heard heart Heaven hope hour John Barleycorn king land learn'd light live look'd Lord lubber fiend Lycidas lyre meads of asphodel morn Muse ne'er night numbers nymph o'er pain pass'd passions peace pity pleasure poor praise prayer pride rest rise rose round seem'd shade shore sigh sing skies sleep smile soft song sorrow soul sound spirit spring swain sweet SWEET Auburn tears tempest thee thine thou art thought Timotheus trembling upstar virtue voice wandering wave weep winds wings wish'd youth
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الصفحة 106 - Fancy's child, Warble his native wood-notes wild. And ever, against eating cares, Lap me in soft Lydian airs, Married to immortal verse, Such as the meeting soul may pierce, In notes with many a winding bout Of linked sweetness long drawn out 140 With wanton heed and giddy cunning, The melting voice through mazes running, Untwisting all the chains that tie The hidden soul of harmony ; That Orpheus...
الصفحة 143 - All the world's a stage, And all the men and women merely players: They have their exits and their entrances; And one man in his time plays many parts, His acts being seven ages. At first the infant, Mewling and puking in the nurse's arms.
الصفحة 144 - With eyes severe and beard of formal cut, Full of wise saws and modern instances ; And so he plays his part The sixth age shifts Into the lean and...
الصفحة 53 - E'en in our ashes live their wonted fires. For thee, who, mindful of th' unhonour'd dead, Dost in these lines their artless tale relate; If chance, by lonely contemplation led, Some kindred spirit shall inquire thy fate, Haply some hoary-headed swain may say, 'Oft have we seen him at the peep of dawn Brushing with hasty steps the dews away, To meet the sun upon the upland lawn...
الصفحة 256 - Roll on, thou deep and dark blue ocean, roll! Ten thousand fleets sweep over thee in vain ; Man marks the earth with ruin — his control Stops with the shore ; upon the watery plain The wrecks are all thy...
الصفحة 75 - How often have I blest the coming day, When toil remitting lent its turn to play, And all the village train, from labour free, Led up their sports beneath the spreading tree...
الصفحة 232 - My boast is not that I deduce my birth From loins enthroned, and rulers of the earth ; But higher far my proud pretensions rise — The son of parents passed into the skies.
الصفحة 141 - This story shall the good man teach his son ; And Crispin Crispian shall ne'er go by, From this day to the ending of the world, But we in it shall be remembered : We few, we happy few, we band of brothers ; For he to-day that sheds his blood with me Shall be my brother ; be he ne'er so vile, This day shall gentle his condition : And gentlemen in England, now a-bed, Shall think themselves accurs'd they were not here ; And hold their manhoods cheap, whiles any speaks That fought with us upon saint...
الصفحة 256 - There is a pleasure in the pathless woods, There is a rapture on the lonely shore ; There is society, where none intrudes, By the deep sea, and music in its roar : I love not man the less, but nature more...
الصفحة 109 - Save the cricket on the hearth, Or the bellman's drowsy charm To bless the doors from nightly harm. Or let my lamp, at midnight hour, Be seen in some high lonely tower, Where I may oft outwatch the Bear, With...