The Hundred Best English PoemsT. Y. Crowell, 1904 - 216 sider |
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Side 16
... breast forward , Never doubted clouds would break , Never dreamed , though right were worsted , wrong would triumph , Held we fall to rise , are baffled to fight better , Sleep to wake . No , at noonday in the bustle of man's work- time ...
... breast forward , Never doubted clouds would break , Never dreamed , though right were worsted , wrong would triumph , Held we fall to rise , are baffled to fight better , Sleep to wake . No , at noonday in the bustle of man's work- time ...
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... breast A remnant of our Spartan dead ! Of the three hundred grant but three , To make a new Thermopyla ! VIII . What , silent still ? and silent all ? Ah ! no ; the voices of the dead Sound like a distant torrent's fall , And answer ...
... breast A remnant of our Spartan dead ! Of the three hundred grant but three , To make a new Thermopyla ! VIII . What , silent still ? and silent all ? Ah ! no ; the voices of the dead Sound like a distant torrent's fall , And answer ...
Side 34
... breasts must suckle slaves . XVI . Place me on Sunium's marbled steep , Where nothing , save the waves and I , May hear our mutual murmurs sweep ; There , swan - like , let me sing and die : A land of slaves shall ne'er be mine Dash ...
... breasts must suckle slaves . XVI . Place me on Sunium's marbled steep , Where nothing , save the waves and I , May hear our mutual murmurs sweep ; There , swan - like , let me sing and die : A land of slaves shall ne'er be mine Dash ...
Side 54
... breast , The little tyrant of his fields withstood , Some mute inglorious Milton here may rest , Some Cromwell guiltless of his country's blood . Th ' applause of list'ning senates to command , The threats of pain and ruin to despise ...
... breast , The little tyrant of his fields withstood , Some mute inglorious Milton here may rest , Some Cromwell guiltless of his country's blood . Th ' applause of list'ning senates to command , The threats of pain and ruin to despise ...
Side 56
... breast the parting soul relies , Some pious drops the closing eye requires ; E'en from the tomb the voice of nature cries , E'en in our ashes live their wonted fires . For thee , who , mindful of th ' unhonour'd dead , Dost in these ...
... breast the parting soul relies , Some pious drops the closing eye requires ; E'en from the tomb the voice of nature cries , E'en in our ashes live their wonted fires . For thee , who , mindful of th ' unhonour'd dead , Dost in these ...
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AE fond kiss ALEXANDER POPE beauty behold beneath birds blest bonie breast breath bright brow canst clouds cold dark darling buds dead death deep dost doth dream dust earth edge of doom Edition eyes fade fair fear flowers glory golden grave happy hast hath hear heard heart heaven hill John John Anderson kisses LADY NAIRNE land leal leaves light lips live live twice look loud luve Lycidas Messrs moan moon morn Muse ne'er never night nonny Nurslings o'er old familiar faces pale peace PERCY BYSSHE SHELLEY Pippa Passes praise rose Samian wine shade shine shore sigh silent sing sleep smiles soft Song sorrow soul sound spirit star stream summer's lease sweet SWEET day tears Text thee thine thou art thought trees unseen voice waves weary weep wild winds wings youth