The Poetical Works of Howitt, Milman, and Keats: Complete in One VolumeThomas, Cowperthwait & Company no. 253, Market street., 1840 - 522 sider |
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Side 80
... pride and will were gratified . Next followed lawless years of heedless crime ; To those , the desperate strife between us two , Wherein I made the vow which I have kept , How , it now matters not . I watched him fall , Impelled by my ...
... pride and will were gratified . Next followed lawless years of heedless crime ; To those , the desperate strife between us two , Wherein I made the vow which I have kept , How , it now matters not . I watched him fall , Impelled by my ...
Side 94
... pride of rank ; Christ chose the poor , To make his gospel known . " And what are we ? - Immortal souls , For whom Christ's blood was shed ; Children of one great sire , with ye , Co - heirs of Immortality ; Alike you both in birth and ...
... pride of rank ; Christ chose the poor , To make his gospel known . " And what are we ? - Immortal souls , For whom Christ's blood was shed ; Children of one great sire , with ye , Co - heirs of Immortality ; Alike you both in birth and ...
Side 115
... pride , which was the sin of angels , won Our human hearts ; their guilt I will not spare : If I was proud , the boy began to wear A lip of scorn , and paid me back my pride , With arrowy wit that wounded and defied . Still he was dear ...
... pride , which was the sin of angels , won Our human hearts ; their guilt I will not spare : If I was proud , the boy began to wear A lip of scorn , and paid me back my pride , With arrowy wit that wounded and defied . Still he was dear ...
Side 117
... pride and din , And my new friend bravely entereth in . I bring out the noblest wines for cheer , - I make him a feast that costeth dear ; But he knows not what in my heart lies deep ; - He may laugh with me , but never shall weep , For ...
... pride and din , And my new friend bravely entereth in . I bring out the noblest wines for cheer , - I make him a feast that costeth dear ; But he knows not what in my heart lies deep ; - He may laugh with me , but never shall weep , For ...
Side 121
... pride , Nor human aid was nigh . But thou , O stormy Peterel , Went'st screaming o'er the foam ; - Are there no tidings from that ship Which thou canst carry home ? Yes ! He who raised the tempest up , Sustained each drooping one ; And ...
... pride , Nor human aid was nigh . But thou , O stormy Peterel , Went'st screaming o'er the foam ; - Are there no tidings from that ship Which thou canst carry home ? Yes ! He who raised the tempest up , Sustained each drooping one ; And ...
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Achzib ADONIJAH Amariah angels Anne Boleyn ARIOCH arms art thou Babylon beauty behold BELSHAZZAR beneath BENINA BIANCA bird bless blood breath bright brow CALLIAS Caswallon child clouds cold coursers dark dead dear death deep didst dost doth earth Endymion eyes fair father FAZIO fear fierce flowers gentle glory gold golden green hand hath hear heard heart heaven Hengist holy IMLAH King lady LADY ROCHFORD light lips look Lord lute MARGARITA Marien mercy morning mother Nabonassar ne'er neath night NITOCRIS noble o'er OLYBIUS pale poor pride proud Queen Raym rich round Samor sate Saxon seem'd shalt silent sleep soft song sorrow soul sound spirit stood strong sweet tears tell thee thine things thou art thou hast thought throne tree unto voice Vortigern Vortimer weary weep wild wilt wind wings wonder youth
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