Poems, Narrative and LyricalW. D. Ticknor, 1844 - 216 pagina's |
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Pagina iii
... weeping beauty . In another style of poetical composition , Motherwell has rarely been excelled - the sentimental and graceful vers de societé . Of such are ' Love's Diet , ' ' Could love impart , ' & c . In a light air- iness , and ...
... weeping beauty . In another style of poetical composition , Motherwell has rarely been excelled - the sentimental and graceful vers de societé . Of such are ' Love's Diet , ' ' Could love impart , ' & c . In a light air- iness , and ...
Pagina 29
... weep not , pale maid , though In battle should fall The kemps who would keep thy Bridegroom from the hall . So carped Jarl Egill , and kissed the bright weeper . Through shadows and horrors , In worlds underground , Through JARL EGILL ...
... weep not , pale maid , though In battle should fall The kemps who would keep thy Bridegroom from the hall . So carped Jarl Egill , and kissed the bright weeper . Through shadows and horrors , In worlds underground , Through JARL EGILL ...
Pagina 45
... 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.
... 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 51
... weep , but she Weeps worlds of light for love of me ! Yes , in her bower of clouds she weeps Night after night for me , - The lonely man that sadly keeps Watch by the blasted tree . She spreads o'er these lean ribs her beams , To scare ...
... weep , but she Weeps worlds of light for love of me ! Yes , in her bower of clouds she weeps Night after night for me , - The lonely man that sadly keeps Watch by the blasted tree . She spreads o'er these lean ribs her beams , To scare ...
Pagina 64
... weep , and slumbers o'er them steal . But not so now . The second life That wearied hearts must live , Is woven with that thread of strife , — Forget not , nor Forgive ! Fires , scorching fires , run through our veins , Our corded ...
... weep , and slumbers o'er them steal . But not so now . The second life That wearied hearts must live , Is woven with that thread of strife , — Forget not , nor Forgive ! Fires , scorching fires , run through our veins , Our corded ...
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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