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Pagina 47
... soul ; And as the she - wolf , when the hunter's hand Hath robbed her of her young , with starting eye , And piercing howl , stands maddening in her den , So , in the torment , but without the power To utter it unto the winds of heaven ...
... soul ; And as the she - wolf , when the hunter's hand Hath robbed her of her young , with starting eye , And piercing howl , stands maddening in her den , So , in the torment , but without the power To utter it unto the winds of heaven ...
Pagina 72
... soul , as tost Its magic whispers come and go , Lists to its notes , as sweet they play , And hears his grosser parts away . 6 . ' Tis sweet to pause as on we creep , Up Life's precipitous ascent , blood - their uprootings of tenderness ...
... soul , as tost Its magic whispers come and go , Lists to its notes , as sweet they play , And hears his grosser parts away . 6 . ' Tis sweet to pause as on we creep , Up Life's precipitous ascent , blood - their uprootings of tenderness ...
Pagina 74
... souls and bodies - Each must bear their part . Hak . Man soon discovers that to which He has been destin'd . His own ... soul . Tho . That vision is already realized . Hak . Not quite , my friend - Almost , but yet not wholly . Still am ...
... souls and bodies - Each must bear their part . Hak . Man soon discovers that to which He has been destin'd . His own ... soul . Tho . That vision is already realized . Hak . Not quite , my friend - Almost , but yet not wholly . Still am ...
Pagina 85
... soul Surviv'd , of whom I was not quite an out- cast , And who the gate to me would open gladly . I call'd to mind how often thou had'st sworn That I was dear to thee - Yet well I knew That love can turn to hatred . Be it so ! Here am I ...
... soul Surviv'd , of whom I was not quite an out- cast , And who the gate to me would open gladly . I call'd to mind how often thou had'st sworn That I was dear to thee - Yet well I knew That love can turn to hatred . Be it so ! Here am I ...
Pagina 116
... soul : they deemed that , like Olympus , Thou , on thy cold and lofty eminence , Severely didst maintain thy sacred quiet Above the clouds and tumult of low earth . But now we see thee stooping to the thral- dom Of every fierce ...
... soul : they deemed that , like Olympus , Thou , on thy cold and lofty eminence , Severely didst maintain thy sacred quiet Above the clouds and tumult of low earth . But now we see thee stooping to the thral- dom Of every fierce ...
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Populaire passages
Pagina 166 - Singing of Mount Abora. Could I revive within me Her symphony and song, To such a deep delight 'twould win me That with music loud and long, I would build that dome in air, That sunny dome! those caves of ice!
Pagina 149 - Or call up him that left half told The story of Cambuscan bold, Of Camball, and of Algarsife, And who had Canace to wife, That own'd the virtuous ring and glass, And of the wondrous horse of brass, On which the Tartar king did ride...
Pagina 166 - In the touch of this bosom there worketh a spell, Which is lord of thy utterance, Christabel...
Pagina 269 - The parties broke up without noise and without confusion. They were carried home by their own carriages; that is to say, by the vehicles Nature had provided them, excepting such of the wealthy as could afford to keep a wagon.
Pagina 436 - Katterfelto, with his hair on end At his own wonders, wondering for his bread.
Pagina 269 - ... monkey divertisements of smart young gentlemen, with no brains at all. On the contrary, the young ladies seated themselves demurely in their rush-bottomed chairs, and knit their own woollen stockings; nor ever opened their lips, excepting to say yah Mynheer...
Pagina 202 - THE FANCY: A Selection from the Poetical Remains of the late Peter Corcoran, of Gray's Inn, student at law. With a brief Memoir of his life.
Pagina 141 - The cloud-capt towers, the gorgeous palaces, The solemn temples, the great globe itself; * Yea, all which it inherit, shall dissolve, And, like the baseless fabric of a vision, Leave not a wreck behind.
Pagina 75 - With cool and verdant gardens interspersed ; Here towers of war that frown in massy strength. While over all hangs the rich purple eve, As conscious of its being her last farewell Of light and glory to that fated city. And. as our clouds of battle dust and smoke Are melted into air, behold the Temple...
Pagina 269 - The company being seated around the genial board, and each furnished with a fork, evinced their dexterity in lanching at the fattest pieces in this mighty dish — in much the same manner as sailors harpoon porpoises at sea, or our Indians spear salmon in the lakes.