The school book of poetry, ed. by W.C. BennettWilliam Cox Bennett Thomas Murby, 1870 - 192 sider |
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Side 9
... " The angel wrote and vanished . The next night . It came again with a great wakening light , And showed the names whom love of God had blest , And lo ! Ben Adhem's name led all the rest . THE KING OF DENMARK'S RIDE . ( Hon . Mrs.
... " The angel wrote and vanished . The next night . It came again with a great wakening light , And showed the names whom love of God had blest , And lo ! Ben Adhem's name led all the rest . THE KING OF DENMARK'S RIDE . ( Hon . Mrs.
Side 11
... rest , The thick sobs choking in his breast , And that dumb companion eyeing , The tears gushed forth which he strove to check ; He bowed his head on his charger's neck ; " O steed , that every nerve didst strain , Dear steed , our ride ...
... rest , The thick sobs choking in his breast , And that dumb companion eyeing , The tears gushed forth which he strove to check ; He bowed his head on his charger's neck ; " O steed , that every nerve didst strain , Dear steed , our ride ...
Side 17
... rest levelled fair and low ; Their banners and their crests waving in a row , Their heads all stooping down towards the saddle bow . The Cid was in the midst , his shout was heard afar , " I am Rui Diaz , the champion of Bivar ; Strike ...
... rest levelled fair and low ; Their banners and their crests waving in a row , Their heads all stooping down towards the saddle bow . The Cid was in the midst , his shout was heard afar , " I am Rui Diaz , the champion of Bivar ; Strike ...
Side 22
... rest : and what if thou withdraw Unheeded by the living , and no friend Take note of thy departure ? All that breathe Will share thy destiny . The gay will laugh When thou art gone , the solemn brood of care Plod on , and each one as ...
... rest : and what if thou withdraw Unheeded by the living , and no friend Take note of thy departure ? All that breathe Will share thy destiny . The gay will laugh When thou art gone , the solemn brood of care Plod on , and each one as ...
Side 28
... rest , And scream among thy fellows ; reeds shall bend , Soon , o'er thy sheltered nest . Thou ' rt gone ; the abyss of heaven Hath swallowed up thy form . Yet , on my heart Deeply hath sunk the lesson thou hast given , And shall not ...
... rest , And scream among thy fellows ; reeds shall bend , Soon , o'er thy sheltered nest . Thou ' rt gone ; the abyss of heaven Hath swallowed up thy form . Yet , on my heart Deeply hath sunk the lesson thou hast given , And shall not ...
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Absalom Avès battle beneath blow bonnet of bonny bonny Dundee brave breast breath bright busy bee Children dear cloud crown dark dead death deep doth dream e'en earth eyes fair father Ferdinand Freiligrath gallant Garci Gaze Glend glorious gold golden grace grey hand hath head hear heard heart heaven hill king kiss land laugh light living Lochiel Lochinvar look Lord lubber fiend Lucknow MERCHANT OF VENICE morn mother mountain Netherby never night noble o'er Odysseus Oliver Goldsmith Othello Peter Quince play praise pray proud Quin quoth ride Ring roar Robin Starveling rode round Samian wine SCENE shines silent sing Skiddaw smile song soul sound spirit stars steed stormy sweet tears tell thee thine Thou art thou busy thou hast thought twas voice waves wild winds young
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Side 152 - To hear the lark begin his flight, And singing startle the dull Night, From his watch-tower in the skies, Till the dappled Dawn doth rise...
Side 21 - And, lost each human trace, surrendering up Thine individual being, shalt thou go To mix for ever with the elements, To be a brother to the insensible rock And to the sluggish clod, which the rude swain Turns with his share, and treads upon. The oak Shall send his roots abroad, and pierce thy mould.
Side 129 - I bind the sun's throne with a burning zone, And the moon's with a girdle of pearl ; The volcanoes are dim, and the stars reel and swim, When the whirlwinds my banner unfurl. From cape to cape, with a bridge-like shape, Over a torrent sea, Sunbeam-proof, J hang like a roof : The mountains its columns be.
Side 64 - LAERTES' head. And these few precepts in thy memory See thou character. Give thy thoughts no tongue, Nor any unproportion'd thought his act. Be thou familiar, but by no means vulgar. The friends thou hast, and their adoption tried, Grapple them to thy soul with hoops of steel ; But do not dull thy palm with entertainment Of each new-hatch'd, unfledged comrade.
Side 101 - A man severe he was, and stern to view ; I knew him well, and every truant knew: Well had the boding tremblers learn'd to trace The day's disasters in his morning face; Full well they laugh'd with counterfeited glee At all his jokes, for many a joke had he...
Side 87 - Yet if we could scorn Hate, and pride, and fear; If we were things born Not to shed a tear, I know not how thy joy we ever should come near. Better than all measures Of delightful sound, Better than all treasures That in books are found, Thy skill to poet were, thou scorner of the ground! Teach me half the gladness That thy brain must know, Such harmonious madness From my lips would flow, The world should listen then, as I am listening now.
Side 68 - Clothe you with rainbows? Who, with living flowers Of loveliest blue, spread garlands at your feet? — GOD! let the torrents, like a shout of nations, Answer! and let the ice-plains echo, GOD!
Side 75 - The reverend champion stood. At his control Despair and anguish fled the struggling soul; Comfort came down the trembling wretch to raise, And his last faltering accents whispered praise.
Side 23 - So live, that when thy summons comes to join The innumerable caravan, that moves To that mysterious realm, where each shall take His chamber in the silent halls of death, Thou go not, like the quarry slave at night, Scourged to his dungeon, but, sustained and soothed By an unfaltering trust, approach thy grave, Like one who wraps the drapery of his couch About him, and lies down to pleasant dreams.
Side 93 - I'm truly sorry man's dominion. Has broken nature's social union, An' justifies that ill opinion, Which makes thee startle At me, thy poor earth-born companion, An...