English Minstrelsy: Being a Selection of Fugitive Poetry from the Best English Authors; with Some Original Pieces, Hitherto Unpublished, Bind 1Walter Scott J. Ballantyne and Company, 1810 - 264 sider |
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... flames of his maternal fire . ANTISTROPHE Accomplished thus , he winged his way , And zealous roved from pole to pole , The rolls of right eternal to display , And warm with patriot thoughts the aspiring soul . On desert isles it was he ...
... flames of his maternal fire . ANTISTROPHE Accomplished thus , he winged his way , And zealous roved from pole to pole , The rolls of right eternal to display , And warm with patriot thoughts the aspiring soul . On desert isles it was he ...
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... flame , Cortes ' conquering army came . High on Chalco's stormy steep Shone their phalanx broad and deep ; High the Hispanian banner raised , Bore the cross in gold emblazed . Line 1st , Cholula was a large city , not far distant from ...
... flame , Cortes ' conquering army came . High on Chalco's stormy steep Shone their phalanx broad and deep ; High the Hispanian banner raised , Bore the cross in gold emblazed . Line 1st , Cholula was a large city , not far distant from ...
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... flames they drew , Flames whence steams of sulphur flew ; There , while bleeding victims smoked , Thus his aid they loud invoked : " Minister supreme of ill , " Prompt to punish , prompt to kill , " Montezuma asks thine aid ! " Foreign ...
... flames they drew , Flames whence steams of sulphur flew ; There , while bleeding victims smoked , Thus his aid they loud invoked : " Minister supreme of ill , " Prompt to punish , prompt to kill , " Montezuma asks thine aid ! " Foreign ...
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... Flames from all thy domes arise ! " What are those that round thy shore " Launch thy troubled waters o'er ? " Swift canoes , that from the fight " Aid their vanquished monarch's flight ; " Ambushed in the reedy shade , " Them the ...
... Flames from all thy domes arise ! " What are those that round thy shore " Launch thy troubled waters o'er ? " Swift canoes , that from the fight " Aid their vanquished monarch's flight ; " Ambushed in the reedy shade , " Them the ...
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... flame , " Still opposing claim to claim ; " Kindred demons haste along ! " Haste , avenge my country's wrong ! " deavoured to escape in his canoes across the lake ; but was pursued and taken prisoner by Garcia de Holguin , captain of ...
... flame , " Still opposing claim to claim ; " Kindred demons haste along ! " Haste , avenge my country's wrong ! " deavoured to escape in his canoes across the lake ; but was pursued and taken prisoner by Garcia de Holguin , captain of ...
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airy Albret ANTISTROPHE arms Arthur ranged Avalonia bards beneath blast blest bliss bloom bold bosom bower breast breath bright brow Cardigan charm Coimbra cries crown dark dear death death's domain delight dost thou Doth dwell e'er fair fame fancy fate Fear flame flower fond frantic band Ganymede gentle glow grace grove hail hand happy hast hath haunt hear heart heaven Hebrides heroic arts hour king land Line 8th live maid monarch mourn muse nature pants ne'er night numbers nymph o'er pale passion peace plain pride queen rage rise rocks round rude scene shade shed shine shore sighs sing smiling song soul spread spring strain stranger band stream sung swain sweet tale taught tear temperate vale thee thine toil Urien vale wake warble waves wild wind wing wretch Yarrow youth
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Side 84 - O'erhang his wavy bed: Now air is hush'd, save where the weak-eyed bat With short shrill shriek flits by on leathern wing, Or where the beetle winds His small but sullen horn, As oft he rises, 'midst the twilight path Against the pilgrim borne in heedless hum...
Side 210 - Our portion is not large, indeed ; But then how little do we need ! For Nature's calls are few : In this the art of living lies, To want no more than may suffice, And make that little do.
Side 89 - There must thou wake perforce thy Doric quill; Tis Fancy's land to which thou sett'st thy feet; Where still, 'tis said, the fairy people meet, Beneath each birken shade, on mead or hill. There, each trim lass, that skims the milky store, To the swart tribes their creamy bowls allots ; By night they sip it round the cottage door, While airy minstrels warble jocund notes.
Side 22 - Hence, all you vain delights, As short as are the nights, Wherein you spend your folly : There's nought in this life sweet If man were wise to see't, But only melancholy...
Side 217 - No sedge-crowned sisters now attend, Now waft me from the green hill's side, Whose cold turf hides the buried friend...
Side 65 - TIMELY blossom, Infant fair, Fondling of a happy pair, Every morn and every night Their solicitous delight, Sleeping, waking, still at ease, Pleasing, without skill to please ; Little gossip, blithe and hale, Tattling many a broken tale, Singing many a tuneless song, Lavish of a heedless tongue ; Simple maiden, void of art, Babbling out the very heart, Yet...
Side 89 - But think far off how, on the southern coast, I met thy friendship with an equal flame!
Side 90 - These are the themes of simple, sure effect, That add new conquests to her boundless reign, And fill, with double force, her heart-commanding strain.
Side 43 - The silent heart, which grief assails, Treads soft and lonesome o'er the vales, Sees daisies open, rivers run, And seeks (as I have vainly done) Amusing thought ; but learns to know That solitude 's the nurse of woe.
Side 40 - Happy the man, and happy he alone, He who can call to-day his own: He who, secure within, can say, To-morrow, do thy worst, for I have lived to-day. Be fair or foul, or rain or shine, The joys I have possessed, in spite of fate, are mine. Not heaven itself upon the past has power; But what has been, has been, and I have had my hour.