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Pagina 22
But neither household cares , nor yet The shame that startled virgins feel , Could
make the generous girl forget Her wonted hospitable zeal . O thou child of many
prayers ! Life hath quicksands , Life hath snares ! Care and age come unawares !
But neither household cares , nor yet The shame that startled virgins feel , Could
make the generous girl forget Her wonted hospitable zeal . O thou child of many
prayers ! Life hath quicksands , Life hath snares ! Care and age come unawares !
Pagina 24
Now thanks to Heaven ! that of its grace Hath led me to this lonely place ; Joy
have I had ; and going hence I bear away my recompense . In spots like these it
is we prize Our Memory , feel that she hath eyes ; Then why should I be loath to
stir ?
Now thanks to Heaven ! that of its grace Hath led me to this lonely place ; Joy
have I had ; and going hence I bear away my recompense . In spots like these it
is we prize Our Memory , feel that she hath eyes ; Then why should I be loath to
stir ?
Pagina 32
W Friend after friend departs : Who hath not lost a friend ? There is no union here
of hearts That finds not here an end ; Were this frail world our only rest , Living or
dying , none were blest . While memory bids me weep thee , Nor thoughts nor ...
W Friend after friend departs : Who hath not lost a friend ? There is no union here
of hearts That finds not here an end ; Were this frail world our only rest , Living or
dying , none were blest . While memory bids me weep thee , Nor thoughts nor ...
Pagina 33
Each word thou hast spoke hath weeded from my heart A root of ancient envy . If
Jupiter Should from yond ' cloud speak divine things , and say , “ ' T is true , " I'd
not believe them more than thee , All - noble Marcius . — Let me twine Mine arms
...
Each word thou hast spoke hath weeded from my heart A root of ancient envy . If
Jupiter Should from yond ' cloud speak divine things , and say , “ ' T is true , " I'd
not believe them more than thee , All - noble Marcius . — Let me twine Mine arms
...
Pagina 36
Brutus hath BRU . She is dead . rived my heart : Cas . How ' scaped I killing ,
when I crossed you A friend should bear his friend's infirmities , so ?But Brutus
makes mine greater than they are . O insupportable and touching loss ! - Bru . I
do not ...
Brutus hath BRU . She is dead . rived my heart : Cas . How ' scaped I killing ,
when I crossed you A friend should bear his friend's infirmities , so ?But Brutus
makes mine greater than they are . O insupportable and touching loss ! - Bru . I
do not ...
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A Library of Poetry and Song: Being Choice Selections from the Best Poets ... William Cullen Bryant Volledige weergave - 1870 |
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Bibliografische gegevens
| Titel | A Library of Poetry and Song: Being Choice Selections from the Best Poets |
| Auteur | William Cullen Bryant |
| Redacteur | William Cullen Bryant |
| Bijdrager | William Cullen Bryant |
| Uitgever | J.B. Ford and Company, 1873 |
| Oorspronkelijk uit | Michigan State University |
| Gedigitaliseerd | 19 aug 2013 |
| Lengte | 789 pagina's |
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