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Pagina 34
XV . Fill high the bowl with Samian wine ! Our virgins dance beneath the shade- I see their glorious black eyes shine ; But gazing on each glowing maid , My own the burning tear - drop laves , To think such breasts must suckle slaves ...
XV . Fill high the bowl with Samian wine ! Our virgins dance beneath the shade- I see their glorious black eyes shine ; But gazing on each glowing maid , My own the burning tear - drop laves , To think such breasts must suckle slaves ...
Pagina 36
... , few , shall part where many meet ! The snow shall be their winding sheet , And every turf beneath their feet , Shall be a soldier's sepulchre . 1809 Edition . 21 . ARTHUR HUGH CLOUGH . Say not the Struggle 36 THOMAS CAMPBELL .
... , few , shall part where many meet ! The snow shall be their winding sheet , And every turf beneath their feet , Shall be a soldier's sepulchre . 1809 Edition . 21 . ARTHUR HUGH CLOUGH . Say not the Struggle 36 THOMAS CAMPBELL .
Pagina 51
... her ancient solitary reign . Beneath those rugged elms , that yew - tree's shade , Where heaves the turf in many a mould'ring heap , Each in his narrow cell for ever laid , The 51 GRAY (1716-1771) Elegy written in a Country Church-yard.
... her ancient solitary reign . Beneath those rugged elms , that yew - tree's shade , Where heaves the turf in many a mould'ring heap , Each in his narrow cell for ever laid , The 51 GRAY (1716-1771) Elegy written in a Country Church-yard.
Pagina 52
... their team afield ! How bow'd the woods beneath their sturdy stroke . Let not ambition mock their useful toil , Their homely joys , and destiny obscure ; Nor grandeur hear with a disdainful smile The short and 52 THOMAS GRAY .
... their team afield ! How bow'd the woods beneath their sturdy stroke . Let not ambition mock their useful toil , Their homely joys , and destiny obscure ; Nor grandeur hear with a disdainful smile The short and 52 THOMAS GRAY .
Pagina 57
... beneath yon aged thorn . ' THE EPITAPH . Here rests his head upon the lap of earth A youth , to fortune and to fame unknown : Fair science frown'd not on his humble birth , And melancholy mark'd him for her own . Large was his bounty ...
... beneath yon aged thorn . ' THE EPITAPH . Here rests his head upon the lap of earth A youth , to fortune and to fame unknown : Fair science frown'd not on his humble birth , And melancholy mark'd him for her own . Large was his bounty ...
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AE fond kiss ALEXANDER POPE beauty behold beneath birds blest bonie breast breath bright brow canst clouds cold dark darling buds dead death deep dost doth dream dust earth edge of doom Edition eyes fade fair fear flowers glory golden grave happy hast hath hear heard heart heaven hill John John Anderson kisses LADY NAIRNE land leal leaves light lips live live twice look loud luve Lycidas Messrs moan moon morn Muse ne'er never night nonny Nurslings o'er old familiar faces pale peace PERCY BYSSHE SHELLEY Pippa Passes praise rose Samian wine shade shine shore sigh silent sing sleep smiles soft Song sorrow soul sound spirit star stream summer's lease sweet SWEET day tears Text thee thine thou art thought trees unseen voice waves weary weep wild winds wings youth