The British Poets, المجلد 2Little, Brown & Company, 1866 |
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Alquif amid Banquo beams behold beneath blast bless breast BRISTOL brow calm cheek cheerful cold dark dear death deed deep Delia's delight didst dread earth fair Fancy father fear feel Fleance gale gaze glory grave groan happy Hark hast hath haunts hear heart heaven honest hope hour Jack Straw John Ball KESWICK king labor light lonely Lord Mexitli midnight morning musing never night o'er peace Penates Piers poor praise prayer pride remember rest ROBERT SOUTHEY round S. T. COLERIDGE sacred scene shore sigh silent slave sleep smile song soothe sorrow soul sound spirit storm strain sun Sport sweet tears thee thine thou art thought throng toil Tom Miller tranquil vale traveller Tyler vale vengeance victor song Wanderer Wat Tyler waves weary WESTBURY wild 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 193 - So serious should my youth appear among The thoughtless throng ; So would I seem amid the young and gay More grave than they ; That in my age as cheerful I might be As the green winter of the Holly Tree.
الصفحة 172 - William," the young man cried. ' ' And pleasures with youth pass away ; And yet you lament not the days that are gone ; Now tell me the reason, I pray.
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 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 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 194 - The unlabour'd boat falls rapidly along ; The solitary helmsman sits to guide, And sings an idle song. Now o'er the rocks that lay So silent late the shallow current roars ; Fast flow thy waters on their sea-ward way, Through wider-spreading shores.
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.
الصفحة 108 - Blue-lipt, an ice-drop at thy sharp blue nose, Close muffled up, and on thy dreary way, Plodding alone through sleet and drifting snows. They should have drawn thee by the high-heapt hearth, Old Winter! seated in thy great...