Sonnets of this CenturyWilliam Sharp W. Scott, 1886 - 333 من الصفحات |
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الصفحة xlvii
... soft spring - time ; and the frozen mass Melt from the snow - drift ; flowerets where it was Shoot up -- the cuckoo shall delight the glade ; But to new glooms through some obscure crevasse She will have past - that melancholy maid ...
... soft spring - time ; and the frozen mass Melt from the snow - drift ; flowerets where it was Shoot up -- the cuckoo shall delight the glade ; But to new glooms through some obscure crevasse She will have past - that melancholy maid ...
الصفحة 2
... soft invisible dew in each one's eyes , It may be , somewhat thus we shall have leave To walk with memory , -when distant lies Poor Earth , where we were wont to live and grieve . III . A DAY - DREAM'S REFLECTION . ( " 2 WILLIAM ALLINGHAM .
... soft invisible dew in each one's eyes , It may be , somewhat thus we shall have leave To walk with memory , -when distant lies Poor Earth , where we were wont to live and grieve . III . A DAY - DREAM'S REFLECTION . ( " 2 WILLIAM ALLINGHAM .
الصفحة 32
... soft dawn of a diviner Day ? Art thou a promise ? Come those hues and dyes From heavenly meads , near which thou dost arise Iris'd from Quiet Waters , far away ! XXXIII . ON ECHO AND SILENCE . IN eddying course 32 ROBERT BUCHANAN .
... soft dawn of a diviner Day ? Art thou a promise ? Come those hues and dyes From heavenly meads , near which thou dost arise Iris'd from Quiet Waters , far away ! XXXIII . ON ECHO AND SILENCE . IN eddying course 32 ROBERT BUCHANAN .
الصفحة 35
... Soft as the last drops round heaven's airy bow . For through thy long dark lashes low depending , The soul of melancholy Gentleness Gleams like a seraph from the sky descending , Above all pain , yet pitying all distress ; At once such ...
... Soft as the last drops round heaven's airy bow . For through thy long dark lashes low depending , The soul of melancholy Gentleness Gleams like a seraph from the sky descending , Above all pain , yet pitying all distress ; At once such ...
الصفحة 45
... soft chameleon breathings in the rare Capacious ether , —so it fades away , And nought is seen beneath the pendent blue , The undistinguishable waste of day . So have I dreamed ! -oh may the dream be true ! — That praying souls are ...
... soft chameleon breathings in the rare Capacious ether , —so it fades away , And nought is seen beneath the pendent blue , The undistinguishable waste of day . So have I dreamed ! -oh may the dream be true ! — That praying souls are ...
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الصفحة lvi - Since there's no help. come let us kiss and part: Nay. I have done: you get no more of me. And I am glad. yea. glad with all my heart. That thus so cleanly I myself can free: Shake hands for ever. cancel all our vows. And when we meet at any time again. Be it not seen in either of our brows That we one jot of former love retain.
الصفحة 114 - Homer ruled as his demesne : Yet did I never breathe its pure serene Till I heard Chapman speak out loud and bold: Then felt I like some watcher of the skies When a new planet swims into his ken ; Or like stout Cortez when with eagle eyes He...
الصفحة 119 - Bright Star! would I were steadfast as thou art — Not in lone splendour hung aloft the night, And watching, with eternal lids apart, Like Nature's patient, sleepless Eremite, The moving waters at their priestlike task Of pure ablution round earth's human shores...
الصفحة 202 - I MET a traveller from an antique land Who said : Two vast and trunkless legs of stone Stand in the desert. Near them, on the sand, Half sunk, a shattered visage lies, whose frown, And wrinkled lip, and sneer of cold command, Tell that its sculptor well those passions read Which yet survive, stamped on these lifeless things, The hand that mocked them and the heart that fed. And on the pedestal these words appear: " My name is Ozymandias, king of kings: Look on my works, ye Mighty, and despair !
الصفحة 264 - IT is a beauteous evening, calm and free, The holy time is quiet as a nun Breathless with adoration ; the broad sun Is sinking down in its tranquillity ; The gentleness of heaven...
الصفحة 292 - THE poetry of earth is never dead : When all the birds are faint with the hot sun, And hide in cooling trees, a voice will run From hedge to hedge about the new-mown mead ; That is the Grasshopper's...
الصفحة 256 - Two Voices are there ; one is of the Sea, One of the Mountains ; each a mighty Voice : In both from age to age Thou didst rejoice, They were thy chosen Music, Liberty...
الصفحة lviii - Past reason hated, as a swallow'd bait, On purpose laid to make the taker mad: Mad in pursuit, and in possession so; Had, having, and in quest to have, extreme; A bliss in proof, — and prov'd, a very woe; Before, a joy propos'd; behind, a dream.
الصفحة 34 - To fetters, and the damp vault's dayless gloom, Their country conquers with their martyrdom, And Freedom's fame finds wings on every wind.
الصفحة 260 - Sleepless ! and soon the small birds' melodies Must hear, first uttered from my orchard trees ; And the first cuckoo's melancholy cry. Even thus last night, and two nights more, I lay, And could not win thee, Sleep ! by any stealth : So do not let me wear...