Poetry: selected for the use of schools and families by A. BowmanG. Routledge, 1856 - 292 sider |
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... breathe , go , mark him well , For him no minstrel raptures swell ; High though his titles , proud his name , Boundless his wealth as wish can claim ; Despite those titles , power , and pelf , The wretch , concentred all in self , AGE ...
... breathe , go , mark him well , For him no minstrel raptures swell ; High though his titles , proud his name , Boundless his wealth as wish can claim ; Despite those titles , power , and pelf , The wretch , concentred all in self , AGE ...
Side 18
... ! from thee How shall I part , and whither wander down Into a lower world , to this obscure And wild how shall we breathe in other air Less pure , accustom'd to immortal fruits ? MILTON . THE OCEAN . ROLL on , thou deep and dark 18.
... ! from thee How shall I part , and whither wander down Into a lower world , to this obscure And wild how shall we breathe in other air Less pure , accustom'd to immortal fruits ? MILTON . THE OCEAN . ROLL on , thou deep and dark 18.
Side 24
... breath was mix'd with fresh odour , sent From the turf , like the voice and the instrument . Then the pied wind - flowers and the tulip tall , And narcissi , the fairest among them all , Who in the stream's recess , gaze on their eyes ...
... breath was mix'd with fresh odour , sent From the turf , like the voice and the instrument . Then the pied wind - flowers and the tulip tall , And narcissi , the fairest among them all , Who in the stream's recess , gaze on their eyes ...
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... breath , And the flowers that grow between . " Shall I have nought that is fair ? " saith he ; " Have nought but the bearded grain ? Though the breath of these flowers is sweet to me , I will give them all back again . " He gazed at the ...
... breath , And the flowers that grow between . " Shall I have nought that is fair ? " saith he ; " Have nought but the bearded grain ? Though the breath of these flowers is sweet to me , I will give them all back again . " He gazed at the ...
Side 33
... breathe in evening's ear , Were discord to the speaking quietude That wraps this moveless scene . Heaven's ebon vault , Studded with stars unutterably bright , Through which the moon's unclouded grandeur rolls , Seems like a canopy ...
... breathe in evening's ear , Were discord to the speaking quietude That wraps this moveless scene . Heaven's ebon vault , Studded with stars unutterably bright , Through which the moon's unclouded grandeur rolls , Seems like a canopy ...
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Almindelige termer og sætninger
aweary banners battle BATTLE OF BLENHEIM BATTLE OF WATERLOO beauty beneath billows birds blast blow bower breast breath bright brow busy bee clouds dark dead death deep dost doth dreadful earth eternal ETON COLLEGE eyes fair Father fear flowers forest gale gleam gloom glory glow grave green GRONGAR HILL hast hath hear heard heart heaven HERBERT KNOWLES hill hour LAKE REGILLUS land leaves light Lochiel lonely midnight moon morn mountains Nature's night nursling o'er painted banks pale plain pride proud purple rise rocks rolling round sculptured mountains seem'd shade sight sing skies sleep smile snow soft song sorrow soul sound spirit spread spring star stock dove storm stream sweet tawny eagle tears tempest thee thine thou busy tree trembling twas vale vernal voice wave wild winds wings wood youth
Populære passager
Side 20 - The armaments which thunderstrike the walls Of rock-built cities, bidding nations quake, And monarchs tremble in their capitals, The oak leviathans, whose huge ribs make Their clay creator the vain title take Of lord of thee, and arbiter of war; These are thy toys, and, as the snowy flake, They melt into thy yeast of waves, which mar Alike the Armada's pride, or spoils of Trafalgar.
Side 37 - On Linden, when the sun was low, All bloodless lay the untrodden snow; And dark as winter was the flow Of Iser, rolling rapidly. But Linden saw another sight, When the drum beat at dead of night Commanding fires of death to light The darkness of her scenery.
Side 11 - Lightly they'll talk of the spirit that's gone, And o'er his cold ashes upbraid him — But little he'll reck, if they let him sleep on In the grave where a Briton has laid him.
Side 54 - That day of wrath, that dreadful day, When heaven and earth shall pass away, What power shall be the sinner's stay? How shall he meet that dreadful day?
Side 77 - THE Lord my pasture shall prepare, And feed me with a shepherd's care ; His presence shall my wants supply, And guard me with a watchful eye ; My noonday walks He shall attend, . And all my midnight hours defend.
Side 15 - Let's dry our eyes : and thus far hear me, Cromwell ; And — when I am forgotten, as I shall be, And sleep in dull cold marble, where no mention Of me more must be heard of — say, I taught thee...
Side 196 - MY heart aches, and a drowsy numbness pains My sense, as though of hemlock I had drunk, Or emptied some dull opiate to the drains One minute past, and Lethe-wards had sunk...
Side 74 - The march begins in military state, And nations on his eye suspended wait; Stern Famine guards the solitary coast, And Winter barricades the realms of Frost; He comes, nor want nor cold his course delay; — Hide, blushing glory, hide Pultowa's day: The...
Side 192 - Heav'n from all creatures hides the book of fate, All but the page prescribed, their present state : From brutes what men, from men what spirits know : • Or who could suffer being here below ? The lamb thy riot dooms to bleed to-day, Had he thy reason, would he skip and play ? Pleas'd to the last, he crops the flow'ry food, And licks the hand just rais'd to shed his blood.
Side 45 - See heaven its sparkling portals wide display, And break upon thee In a flood of day...