The Poets of America: Illustrated by One of Her Painters...John Keese C. Tilt, 1840 - 284 من الصفحات |
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الصفحة 23
... crimson drapery . The monarch sat on his judgment - seat , On his brow the crown imperial shone , The prisoner Fay was at his feet , And his peers were ranged around the throne . He waved his sceptre in the air , He looked around and ...
... crimson drapery . The monarch sat on his judgment - seat , On his brow the crown imperial shone , The prisoner Fay was at his feet , And his peers were ranged around the throne . He waved his sceptre in the air , He looked around and ...
الصفحة 26
... crimson colen - bell , And turned him round in act to go . The way is long , he cannot fly , His soiled wing has lost its power , And he winds adown the mountain high , For many a sore and weary hour . Through dreary beds of tangled ...
... crimson colen - bell , And turned him round in act to go . The way is long , he cannot fly , His soiled wing has lost its power , And he winds adown the mountain high , For many a sore and weary hour . Through dreary beds of tangled ...
الصفحة 33
... crimson cup . XXI . With sweeping tail and quivering fin , Through the wave the sturgeon flew , And , like the heaven - shot javelin , He sprung above the waters blue . Instant as the star - fall light , He plunged him in the deep again ...
... crimson cup . XXI . With sweeping tail and quivering fin , Through the wave the sturgeon flew , And , like the heaven - shot javelin , He sprung above the waters blue . Instant as the star - fall light , He plunged him in the deep again ...
الصفحة 34
... of even Beneath the bow of summer heaven . XXII . A moment and its lustre fell , But ere it met the billow blue , He caught within his crimson bell , A droplet of its sparkling dew- THE CULPRIT FAY . 35 35 Joy to thee ,
... of even Beneath the bow of summer heaven . XXII . A moment and its lustre fell , But ere it met the billow blue , He caught within his crimson bell , A droplet of its sparkling dew- THE CULPRIT FAY . 35 35 Joy to thee ,
الصفحة 41
... crimson pall ; Around the Fay they weave the dance , They skip before him on the plain , And one has taken his wasp - sting lance , And one upholds his bridle rein ; With warblings wild they lead him on To where through clouds of amber ...
... crimson pall ; Around the Fay they weave the dance , They skip before him on the plain , And one has taken his wasp - sting lance , And one upholds his bridle rein ; With warblings wild they lead him on To where through clouds of amber ...
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ALARIC ALNWICK CASTLE beam beauty bending beneath bird blue bosom bough bowers BOZZARIS breast breath breeze bright brow charm cheek cloud courser crimson CULPRIT FAY dark death deep dream earth elfin fading fair fairy float flowers forest gale gaze gems gentle glance gleam glorious glory glow golden Greece green GREEN RIVER grove hast hath hear heard heart heaven hills hour land leap light lips lonely lyre moonlight morning N. P. WILLIS night o'er old oaken bucket pale passed Pindus purple rock rose round scene shade SHAKSPEARE ODE shine shore sigh silent moon silver sleep smile soft song soul sound spirit spring stars storm stream summer sweet swelling sylphs tear THANATOPSIS thee thine thou art thoughts throne tone tree Twas VISIGOTH VISIT FROM ST voice wandering water-sprites waters wave ween wild winds wing witch-hazel woods young
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الصفحة 56 - The Old Oaken Bucket How dear to this heart are the scenes of my childhood, When fond recollection presents them to view ! The orchard, the meadow, the deep-tangled wild-wood, And every loved spot which my infancy knew! The wide-spreading pond, and the mill that stood by it, The bridge and the rock where the cataract fell, The cot of my father, the dairy-house nigh it, And e'en the rude bucket that hung in the well — The old oaken bucket, the iron-bound bucket, The moss-covered bucket which hung...