The Book of ElegiesJames Baldwin Silver, Burdett & Company, 1893 - 304 pagina's |
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Pagina 9
... died ? Were ye not then in the far fair dells where Peneus flows , or in the vales where Pindus rears his head ? For ye staid not , I ween , by the broad stream 5 Anapus , nor on the high top of Etna's mount , nor yet on the weird Acis ...
... died ? Were ye not then in the far fair dells where Peneus flows , or in the vales where Pindus rears his head ? For ye staid not , I ween , by the broad stream 5 Anapus , nor on the high top of Etna's mount , nor yet on the weird Acis ...
Pagina 21
... died . I wail for Adonis ; the Loves wail in concert . A cruel , cruel wound hath Adonis in his thigh , but a greater wound doth Cytherea bear at her heart . Around that youth indeed faithful hounds whined , and 20 4 Oread Nymphs wept ...
... died . I wail for Adonis ; the Loves wail in concert . A cruel , cruel wound hath Adonis in his thigh , but a greater wound doth Cytherea bear at her heart . Around that youth indeed faithful hounds whined , and 20 4 Oread Nymphs wept ...
Pagina 23
... dying , O thrice - regretted ? Then 10 my longing is fled as a dream ; and widowed is Cytherea , and idle are 10 the Loves along my halls ; and with thee has my 11 charmed girdle been undone ; nay , why , rash one , didst thou hunt ...
... dying , O thrice - regretted ? Then 10 my longing is fled as a dream ; and widowed is Cytherea , and idle are 10 the Loves along my halls ; and with thee has my 11 charmed girdle been undone ; nay , why , rash one , didst thou hunt ...
Pagina 27
... died to me died to me ― Then , I fear thee ! Art thou dead , my adored ? Passion 10 ends like a dream in the sleep that's denied to me , Cypris is widowed ; the Loves seek their lord All the house through in vain . Charm of 11 cestus ...
... died to me died to me ― Then , I fear thee ! Art thou dead , my adored ? Passion 10 ends like a dream in the sleep that's denied to me , Cypris is widowed ; the Loves seek their lord All the house through in vain . Charm of 11 cestus ...
Pagina 28
... died from the place , Why , let all die with him ; let the blossoms go wither ; Rain myrtles and olive - buds down on his face . Rain the myrrh down , let all that is best fall a - pining , 16 Since the myrrh of his life from thy ...
... died from the place , Why , let all die with him ; let the blossoms go wither ; Rain myrtles and olive - buds down on his face . Rain the myrrh down , let all that is best fall a - pining , 16 Since the myrrh of his life from thy ...
Overige edities - Alles bekijken
Veelvoorkomende woorden en zinsdelen
Aphrodite Arethusa Astrophel beauty begin the dirge begin the shepherd's blood breast breath Compare with Lycidas Cytherea Daphnis dark dead death doth dream earth Eclogue Elegy eternal Euphuism eyes faded Faerie Queene fair faith flowers grave grief hath hear heart heaven hills Idyl John Keats Keats kiss Lament for Adonis Lament for Bion light living Lycidas Lycon Milton mind morning Moschus mountains mourn mourn for Adonis night Nymphs o'er Paradise Lost pastoral Persephone Phædo poem poet poetry Priapus Ring rose round shadow Shakespeare Shelley Shelley's Shepheards Calender shepherd's lay shore Sicily sing Sir Philip Sidney sleep song Sonnet soul Spenser spirit spring STANZA star stream sweet tears thee Theocritus thine things thou art thought thro Thyrsis tomb unto Urania Venus voice wail weep wild winds woods words ye Muses dear ye Sicilian Muses
Populaire passages
Pagina 295 - When thoughts Of the last bitter hour come like a blight Over thy spirit, and sad images Of the stern agony, and shroud, and pall, And breathless darkness, and the narrow house, Make thee to shudder, and grow sick at heart — Go forth, under the open sky, and list To Nature's teachings, while from all around — Earth and her waters, and the depths of air — Comes a still voice...
Pagina 193 - Are God and Nature then at strife, That Nature lends such evil dreams? So careful of the type she seems, So careless of the single life...
Pagina 129 - He is made one with Nature: there is heard His voice in all her music, from the moan Of thunder, to the song of night's sweet bird; He is a presence to be felt and known In darkness and in light, from herb and stone, Spreading itself where'er that Power may move Which has withdrawn his being to its own; Which wields the world with never-wearied love, Sustains it from beneath, and kindles it above.
Pagina 294 - To him who in the love of Nature holds Communion with her visible forms, she speaks A various language ; for his gayer hours She has a voice of gladness, and a smile And eloquence of beauty, and she glides Into his darker musings, with a mild And healing sympathy, that steals away Their sharpness, ere he is aware.
Pagina 275 - And brass eternal slave to mortal rage; When I have seen the hungry ocean gain Advantage on the kingdom of the shore, And the firm soil win of the watery main, Increasing store with loss and loss with store; When I have seen such interchange of state...
Pagina 283 - She dwelt among the untrodden ways Beside the springs of Dove, A Maid whom there were none to praise And very few to love : A violet by a mossy stone Half hidden from the eye! Fair as a star, when only one Is shining in the sky.
Pagina 133 - The One remains, the many change and pass ; Heaven's light forever shines, Earth's shadows fly ; Life, like a dome of many-coloured glass, Stains the white radiance of Eternity, Until Death tramples it to fragments.
Pagina 84 - Through the dear might of Him that walk'd the waves; Where, other groves and other streams along, With nectar pure his oozy locks he laves, And hears the unexpressive nuptial song, In the blest kingdoms meek of joy and love. There entertain him all the Saints above, In solemn troops and sweet societies, That sing, and singing in their glory move, And wipe the tears for ever from his eyes.
Pagina 239 - Ring out false pride in place and blood, The civic slander and the spite ; Ring in the love of truth and right, Ring in the common love of good. Ring out old shapes of foul disease ; Ring out the narrowing lust of gold ; Ring out the thousand wars of old, Ring in the thousand years of peace. Ring in the valiant man and free, The larger heart, the kindlier hand ; Ring out the darkness of the land, Ring in the Christ that is to be.
Pagina 84 - And wipe the tears for ever from his eyes. Now, Lycidas, the Shepherds weep no more; Henceforth thou art the Genius of the shore, In thy large recompense, and shalt be good To all that wander in that perilous flood.