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Side 23
... distant city - have bought A mansion incorruptible . Would they could have stay'd with us . THE CHURCHYARD . LÆTITIA E. LANDON . THE willow shade is on the ground , A green and solitary shade , And many a wild flower on that mound Its ...
... distant city - have bought A mansion incorruptible . Would they could have stay'd with us . THE CHURCHYARD . LÆTITIA E. LANDON . THE willow shade is on the ground , A green and solitary shade , And many a wild flower on that mound Its ...
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... distant foreign land ; Each place , each province I have tried , And sung and danced my saraband : But all their charms could not prevail , To steal my heart from yonder vale . Of distant climes the false report It lured me from my ...
... distant foreign land ; Each place , each province I have tried , And sung and danced my saraband : But all their charms could not prevail , To steal my heart from yonder vale . Of distant climes the false report It lured me from my ...
Side 40
... trusts his own . But oars alone can ne'er prevail To reach the distant coast ; The breath of heaven must swell the sail , Or all the toil is lost . THE SUNSHINE ON THE WALL . W. S. RIDPATH . 40 GUY'S LEARNER'S POETIC TASK BOOK .
... trusts his own . But oars alone can ne'er prevail To reach the distant coast ; The breath of heaven must swell the sail , Or all the toil is lost . THE SUNSHINE ON THE WALL . W. S. RIDPATH . 40 GUY'S LEARNER'S POETIC TASK BOOK .
Side 54
... distant noise , Or the hoarse bittern's solitary note , I shall not want the world's delusive joys , But with my little scrip , my book , my lyre , Shall think my lot complete , nor covet more ; And when , with time , shall wane the ...
... distant noise , Or the hoarse bittern's solitary note , I shall not want the world's delusive joys , But with my little scrip , my book , my lyre , Shall think my lot complete , nor covet more ; And when , with time , shall wane the ...
Side 55
... distant summers and far happier days . THE SPRING JOURNEY . HEBER . OH ! green was the corn as I rode on my way , And bright were the dews on the blossoms of May , And dark was the sycamore's shade to behold , And the oak's tender leaf ...
... distant summers and far happier days . THE SPRING JOURNEY . HEBER . OH ! green was the corn as I rode on my way , And bright were the dews on the blossoms of May , And dark was the sycamore's shade to behold , And the oak's tender leaf ...
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Guy's Learner's Poetic Task Book, a Selection from the Modern British Poets Joseph Guy Ingen forhåndsvisning - 2016 |
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Angry words ANON beauty BERNARD BARTON birds bless blood and wine bloom brave breast breath breeze bright Brighter Hours brow charm cheek chime clouds dark Loch dead deep doth dream drooping dust e'en earth England's merry bells fading fears feel flowers gale glory glow grave green grief hath haunted ground hear heard heaven HENRY KIRKE WHITE holy Hope JOHN CLARE kind hearts Learn to labour leaves life's light Loch na Garr Look aloft Lord LORD BYRON morning N. P. WILLIS native Nature's ne'er never night pass'd peace POETIC TASK BOOK prayer provideth rest RIVER TRENT ROBERT GILFILLAN round scene shade sigh sing sleep smiling song sorrow soul stormy tempests blow sunshine sweet tears tears of thoughtful tell thee There's thine THOMAS HOOD thou thoughts toil tuning sweet vale W. C. BRYANT wave weary wild winds youth
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Side 78 - It sounds to him like her mother's voice, Singing in Paradise! He needs must think of her once more, How in the grave she lies; And with his hard, rough hand he wipes A tear out of his eyes.
Side 23 - O Caledonia ! stern and wild, Meet nurse for a poetic child ! Land of brown heath and shaggy wood, Land of the mountain and the flood...
Side 82 - I last took a view Of my favourite field, and the bank where they grew ; And now in the grass behold they are laid, And the tree is my seat, that once lent me a shade. The blackbird has fled to another retreat, Where the hazels afford him a screen from the heat, And the scene, where his melody charm'd me before, Resounds with his sweet-flowing ditty no more.
Side 84 - By the struggling moonbeam's misty light, And the lantern dimly burning. No useless coffin enclosed his breast, Not in sheet nor in shroud we wound him; But he lay like a warrior taking his rest, With his martial cloak around him.
Side 46 - Her home is on the deep. With thunders from her native oak She quells the floods below — As they roar on the shore, When the stormy winds do blow; When the battle rages loud and long, And the stormy winds do blow.
Side 46 - The spirits of your fathers Shall start from every wave ! — For the deck it was their field of fame, And Ocean was their grave...
Side 53 - And there lay the rider distorted and pale, With the dew on his brow, and the rust on his mail : And the tents were all silent, the banners alone, The lances unlifted, the trumpet unblown.
Side 22 - Tell me not, in mournful numbers, Life is but an empty dream! — For the soul is dead that slumbers, And things are not what they seem. Life is real! Life is earnest! And the grave is not its goal; Dust thou art, to dust returnest, Was not spoken of the soul.
Side 64 - The sea, the blue lone sea, hath one, He lies where pearls lie deep, He was the loved of all, yet none O'er his low bed may weep.
Side 82 - Twelve years have elapsed since I first took a view Of my favourite field, and the bank where they grew ; And now in the grass behold they are laid, And the tree is my seat that once lent me a shade ! The blackbird has fled to another retreat, Where the hazels afford him a screen from the heat...