Poems, Narrative and LyricalW. D. Ticknor, 1844 - 216 pagina's |
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Pagina 37
... lives but for thee ; In dreamings of gladness , Thou ' rt dancing with me , Brave measures of madness In some battle - field , Where armor is ringing , And noble blood springing , And cloven , yawn helmet , Stout hauberk and shield ...
... lives but for thee ; In dreamings of gladness , Thou ' rt dancing with me , Brave measures of madness In some battle - field , Where armor is ringing , And noble blood springing , And cloven , yawn helmet , Stout hauberk and shield ...
Pagina 45
... live , Willie , And dree a warld's shame ! Het tears are hailin ' ower your cheek , And hailin ' ower your chin ; Why weep ye sae for worthlessness , For sorrow and for sin ? I'm weary o ' this warld , Willie , And TO REND , WILLIE . 45.
... live , Willie , And dree a warld's shame ! Het tears are hailin ' ower your cheek , And hailin ' ower your chin ; Why weep ye sae for worthlessness , For sorrow and for sin ? I'm weary o ' this warld , Willie , And TO REND , WILLIE . 45.
Pagina 46
... live as I ha'e lived , Or be as I should be . But fauld unto your heart , Willie , The heart that still is thine , And kiss ance mair the white , white cheek , Ye said was red langsyne . A stoun ' gaes through my heid , Willie , A sair ...
... live as I ha'e lived , Or be as I should be . But fauld unto your heart , Willie , The heart that still is thine , And kiss ance mair the white , white cheek , Ye said was red langsyne . A stoun ' gaes through my heid , Willie , A sair ...
Pagina 48
... live apart ; The one rolls thundering through my brain , The other smites my heart : Ay , this same leafless , fire ... lives : The first is past Some The Madman's Love,
... live apart ; The one rolls thundering through my brain , The other smites my heart : Ay , this same leafless , fire ... lives : The first is past Some The Madman's Love,
Pagina 49
William Motherwell. I've lived two lives : The first is past Some hundred years or more ; But still the present is o'ercast With visionings of yore . This tree , this rock , that's cushioned sweet With tufts of savory thyme , That unseen ...
William Motherwell. I've lived two lives : The first is past Some hundred years or more ; But still the present is o'ercast With visionings of yore . This tree , this rock , that's cushioned sweet With tufts of savory thyme , That unseen ...
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agony Allah Andrew Henderson bark beauty blade blood bosom bower brave breath bright bright eye brow burst cauld cheek Chirrup chivalry cold dark Daughter of Einar death doom doth doun dream earth endearing Farewell feel flower foam fond frae glad Glasgow gleaming glee glory gone green Grenada hand hark hath hauberk heart heaven Heigho hour il allah Jarl Egill Jeanie Morrison kiss thee lady land leaf life's light lips Lord love's luve madness maiden merry midnight midnight wind moonshine Motherwell murmured mute Nameless Tomb ne'er night Northmen o'er ocean Ouglou ower Paisley pale proud scorn Sea-King shadows shore sigh sing Skalds skink sleep smile song sound spirit stars strand stream sweet sword tall tear thine thundering tree voice vows wandering Water wave weary weep well-a-day wild WILLIAM MOTHERWELL Willie Wind and Rain wood yonder young Harald