Works ...Derby & Jackson, 1859 |
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... turns her wheel around . Her cap , far whiter than the driven snow , Emblem right meet of decency does yield : Her apron , dy'd in grain , is blue , I trowe , As is the harebell that adorns the field : And in her hand , for sceptre ...
... turns her wheel around . Her cap , far whiter than the driven snow , Emblem right meet of decency does yield : Her apron , dy'd in grain , is blue , I trowe , As is the harebell that adorns the field : And in her hand , for sceptre ...
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... , And through the thatch his cries each falling stroke pro- claim . The other tribe , aghast , with sore dismay , Attend and con their tasks with mickle care ; By turns , astonied , every twig survey , And THE SCHOOLMISTRESS . 37.
... , And through the thatch his cries each falling stroke pro- claim . The other tribe , aghast , with sore dismay , Attend and con their tasks with mickle care ; By turns , astonied , every twig survey , And THE SCHOOLMISTRESS . 37.
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... turning towards the sound , discerned a dim twink ling light . Instantly he seized his horse's bridle , and with cautious steps advanced towards it . After a painful march he was stopt by a moated ditch surrounding the place from whence ...
... turning towards the sound , discerned a dim twink ling light . Instantly he seized his horse's bridle , and with cautious steps advanced towards it . After a painful march he was stopt by a moated ditch surrounding the place from whence ...
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... and proceeding beyond the first turning , he discerned the same blue flame which had before conducted him . He followed it . The vault at length suddenly opened " into a lofty gallery , in the midst of 50 SIR BERTRAND . - A FRAGMENT .
... and proceeding beyond the first turning , he discerned the same blue flame which had before conducted him . He followed it . The vault at length suddenly opened " into a lofty gallery , in the midst of 50 SIR BERTRAND . - A FRAGMENT .
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... : so pointing to him , he made signs to me to let him go to him : so I bade him go as well as I could . When he came to him he stood like one amazed , looking at him ; turning him first 68 HE SEES SAVAGES ON THE ISLAND ,
... : so pointing to him , he made signs to me to let him go to him : so I bade him go as well as I could . When he came to him he stood like one amazed , looking at him ; turning him first 68 HE SEES SAVAGES ON THE ISLAND ,
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Страница 46 - HAPPY the man, whose wish and care A few paternal acres bound, Content to breathe his native air In his own ground. Whose herds with milk, whose fields with bread, Whose flocks supply him with attire ; Whose trees in summer yield him shade, In winter fire.
Страница 168 - 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 ! And all who heard should see them there, And all should cry, Beware! Beware ! His flashing eyes, his floating hair, Weave a circle round him thrice, And close your eyes with holy dread, For he on honey-dew hath fed, And drunk the milk of Paradise.
Страница 166 - IN Xanadu did Kubla Khan A stately pleasure-dome decree : Where Alph, the sacred river, ran Through caverns measureless to man Down to a sunless sea. So twice five miles of fertile ground With walls and towers were girdled round : And there were gardens bright with sinuous rills Where blossomed many an incense-bearing tree ; And here were forests ancient as the hills, Enfolding sunny spots of greenery.
Страница 167 - And on her dulcimer she played, 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!
Страница 226 - 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, and his soul sincere, Heaven did a recompense as largely send; He gave to Misery all he had, a tear — He gained from Heaven ('twas all he wish'd), a friend.
Страница 226 - One morn I missed him on the customed hill, Along the heath and near his favorite tree; Another came; nor yet beside the rill, Nor up the lawn, nor at the wood was he; "The next with dirges due in sad array Slow through the churchway path we saw him borne. Approach and read (for thou canst read) the lay, Graved on the stone beneath yon aged thorn.
Страница 224 - Where through the long-drawn aisle and fretted vault The pealing anthem swells the note of praise. Can storied urn or animated bust Back to its mansion call the fleeting breath? Can Honour's voice provoke the silent dust, Or Flattery soothe the dull cold ear of Death?
Страница 59 - It happened one day about noon, going towards my boat, I was exceedingly surprised with the print of a man's naked foot on the shore, which was very plain to be seen in the sand : I stood like one thunderstruck, or as if I had seen an apparition...
Страница 225 - For thee, who, mindful of th' unhonour'd dead, Dost in these lines their artless tale relate ; If chance, by lonely Contemplation led, Some kindred spirit shall inquire thy fate, Haply some hoary-headed swain may say, " Oft have we seen him at the peep of dawn Brushing with hasty steps the dews away To meet the Sun upon...
Страница 29 - I care not, fortune, what you me deny ; You cannot rob me of free nature's grace ; You cannot shut the windows of the sky, Through which Aurora shows her brightening face, You cannot bar my constant feet to trace The woods and lawns, by living stream, at eve : Let health my nerves and finer fibres brace, And I their toys to the great children leave : Of fancy, reason, virtue, nought can me bereave.