Popular Poetic Pearls: And Biographies of PoetsElliott & Beezley, 1885 - 384 pagina's |
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Pagina 28
... leave us . Those we love , and those who love us ! Just when they have learned to help us , When we are old and lean ... Leaving all things for the stranger ! " Pleasant was the journey homeward , Through interminable forests , Over ...
... leave us . Those we love , and those who love us ! Just when they have learned to help us , When we are old and lean ... Leaving all things for the stranger ! " Pleasant was the journey homeward , Through interminable forests , Over ...
Pagina 46
... leaves the storm , Though round its breast the rolling clouds are spread , Eternal sunshine settles on its head . A Lost Day . OST ! lost ! lost ! A gem of countless price Cut from the living rock , And graved in Paradise . Set round ...
... leaves the storm , Though round its breast the rolling clouds are spread , Eternal sunshine settles on its head . A Lost Day . OST ! lost ! lost ! A gem of countless price Cut from the living rock , And graved in Paradise . Set round ...
Pagina 47
... Leaving a sting behind ; Yet to my hand ' twas given A golden harp to buy , Such as the white - robed choir attune To deathless minstrelsy . Lost ! lost ! lost ! I feel all search is vain ; That gem of countless cost Can ne'er be mine ...
... Leaving a sting behind ; Yet to my hand ' twas given A golden harp to buy , Such as the white - robed choir attune To deathless minstrelsy . Lost ! lost ! lost ! I feel all search is vain ; That gem of countless cost Can ne'er be mine ...
Pagina 55
... , O sweet historian of the heart ! Therefore , to thee the laureate - leaves belong , To thee our love and our allegiance , For thy allegiance to the poet's art . T Charge of the Heavy Brigade . HE charge of POPULAR POETIC PEARLS . 55.
... , O sweet historian of the heart ! Therefore , to thee the laureate - leaves belong , To thee our love and our allegiance , For thy allegiance to the poet's art . T Charge of the Heavy Brigade . HE charge of POPULAR POETIC PEARLS . 55.
Pagina 60
... leave the pleasant fields and farms ; They mix in one another's arms To one pure image of regret . From " The Princess . " EARS , idle tears , I know not what they mean ; Tears from the depths of some divine despair Rise in the heart ...
... leave the pleasant fields and farms ; They mix in one another's arms To one pure image of regret . From " The Princess . " EARS , idle tears , I know not what they mean ; Tears from the depths of some divine despair Rise in the heart ...
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Popular Poetic Pearls: And Biographies of Poets (Classic Reprint) Frank Mcalpine Geen voorbeeld beschikbaar - 2018 |
Veelvoorkomende woorden en zinsdelen
ALFRED TENNYSON angels beauty bell bird blessed born breast breath bright child cloud Dacotahs dark dead dear death died dream earth ELIZABETH BARRETT BROWNING eyes face fair fame father feet friends gentle golden grave gray hair hand happy hath heard heart heaven Hiawatha hill hope JOHN DRYDEN JOHN GREENLEAF WHITTIER JOSEPH ADDISON JOSIAH GILBERT HOLLAND kiss labor Laughing Water leave life's light lips literary little Meg living look maiden Minnehaha mother ne'er never Nevermore night o'er OLIVER GOLDSMITH once peace Phoebe Cary poems poet poor rest Ring round SAMUEL TAYLOR COLERIDGE sang shadow shine silent sing sleep smiling song sorrow soul stood sweet tears tell tender thee There's thou thought toil Twas voice weary whispered wife wild WILLIAM CULLEN BRYANT WILLIAM WORDSWORTH wind wonder Work-work-work young youth
Populaire passages
Pagina 99 - ONCE UPON A MIDNIGHT dreary, while I pondered, weak and weary, Over many a quaint and curious volume of forgotten lore, — While I nodded, nearly napping, suddenly there came a tapping, As of some one gently rapping, rapping at my chamber door. " 'Tis some visitor," I muttered, "tapping at my chamber door; Only this, and nothing more.
Pagina 257 - The applause of listening senates to command, The threats of pain and ruin to despise, To scatter plenty o'er a smiling land, And read their history in a nation's eyes, Their lot forbade: nor circumscribed alone Their growing virtues, but their crimes confined; Forbade to wade through slaughter to a throne, And shut the gates of mercy on mankind...
Pagina 104 - Be that word our sign of parting, bird or fiend ! " I shrieked, upstarting. " Get thee back into the tempest and the Night's Plutonian shore ! Leave no black plume as a token of that lie thy soul hath spoken ! Leave my loneliness unbroken ! — quit the bust above my door ! Take thy beak from out my heart, and take thy form from off my door ! " Quoth the Raven,
Pagina 201 - THE BAREFOOT BOY. BLESSINGS on thee, little man, Barefoot boy, with cheek of tan ! With thy turned-up pantaloons, And thy merry whistled tunes ; With thy red lip, redder still Kissed by strawberries on the hill ; With the sunshine on thy face, Through thy torn brim's jaunty grace ; From my heart I give thee joy, — I was once a barefoot boy ! Prince thou art, — the grown-up man Only is republican.
Pagina 251 - The stars shall fade away, the sun himself Grow dim with age, and Nature sink in years, But thou shalt flourish in immortal youth, Unhurt amidst the war of elements, The wreck of matter, and the crush of worlds.
Pagina 141 - Work - work work Till the brain begins to swim! Work - work - work Till the eyes are heavy and dim! Seam , and gusset , and band , Band , and gusset , and seam , Till over the buttons I fall asleep, And sew them on in a dream! "O men with sisters dear! O men with mothers and wives! It is not linen you're wearing out , But human creatures
Pagina 100 - Tis some visitor entreating entrance at my chamber door — Some late visitor entreating entrance at my chamber door: This it is and nothing more." Presently my soul grew stronger ; hesitating then no longer,
Pagina 60 - ... Fresh as the first beam glittering on a sail, That brings our friends up from the underworld, Sad as the last which reddens over one That sinks with all we love below the verge; So sad, so fresh, the days that are no more.
Pagina 46 - To them his heart, his love, his griefs, were given, But all his serious thoughts had rest in heaven.
Pagina 45 - Careless their merits, or their faults to scan, His pity gave ere charity began. Thus to relieve the wretched was his pride, And e'en his" failings leaned to virtue's side ; But in his duty prompt at every call, He watched and wept, he prayed and felt for all.