Poems, Narrative and LyricalW. D. Ticknor, 1844 - 216 pagina's |
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Pagina 17
... thundering through that martial crew Pealed Harald's battle shout ; - It is Harald the Dauntless that lifteth his great voice , As the Northmen roll on with the doom - written banner . IV . ' I bear Sigurdir's batle - flag Through ...
... thundering through that martial crew Pealed Harald's battle shout ; - It is Harald the Dauntless that lifteth his great voice , As the Northmen roll on with the doom - written banner . IV . ' I bear Sigurdir's batle - flag Through ...
Pagina 48
... thundering through my brain , The other smites my heart : Ay , this same leafless , fire - scathed tree , That groweth by the rock , Shakes its old sapless arms at me , And would my madness mock ! The slaves are saucy , -well they know ...
... thundering through my brain , The other smites my heart : Ay , this same leafless , fire - scathed tree , That groweth by the rock , Shakes its old sapless arms at me , And would my madness mock ! The slaves are saucy , -well they know ...
Pagina 108
... thundering glee . Lovest thou those cloisters , old and dim , Where ghosts at midnight stray , Το pour abroad unearthly hymn , And fright the stars away ? Add to their sighs thy hollow tone Of saddest melancholy , - For I , too , love ...
... thundering glee . Lovest thou those cloisters , old and dim , Where ghosts at midnight stray , Το pour abroad unearthly hymn , And fright the stars away ? Add to their sighs thy hollow tone Of saddest melancholy , - For I , too , love ...
Pagina 126
... a measure Death's been treading O'er the gone , for ever gone ! Every thing is sundering , Every one is wondering , And this huge globe goes thundering , On , for ever on . But , ' mid this weary sundering , Heart - 126 A SOLEMN CONCEIT .
... a measure Death's been treading O'er the gone , for ever gone ! Every thing is sundering , Every one is wondering , And this huge globe goes thundering , On , for ever on . But , ' mid this weary sundering , Heart - 126 A SOLEMN CONCEIT .
Pagina 127
... thundering On , for ever on , I would that I were dreaming Where little flowers are gleaming , And the long green grass is streaming O'er the gone , for ever gone ! THE EXPATRIATED . No bird is singing In cloud or A SOLEMN 127 CONCEIT .
... thundering On , for ever on , I would that I were dreaming Where little flowers are gleaming , And the long green grass is streaming O'er the gone , for ever gone ! THE EXPATRIATED . No bird is singing In cloud or A SOLEMN 127 CONCEIT .
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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