The World's Best Poetry ...J.D. Morris, 1904 |
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... night into which death carries us , which makes him hesitate . If we would really understand the mind of the suicide , not merely the mind of the philosopher coolly debating sui- cide , we must turn to the poet . " To be , or not to be ...
... night into which death carries us , which makes him hesitate . If we would really understand the mind of the suicide , not merely the mind of the philosopher coolly debating sui- cide , we must turn to the poet . " To be , or not to be ...
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... night , as the loyal wife puts off her suitors . Painting by Rudolph von Deutsch . ABSENCE • " What shall I do with all the days and hours That must be counted ere I see thy face ? " From a photograph by the Berlin Photographic Co ...
... night , as the loyal wife puts off her suitors . Painting by Rudolph von Deutsch . ABSENCE • " What shall I do with all the days and hours That must be counted ere I see thy face ? " From a photograph by the Berlin Photographic Co ...
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... endurance of Absence ; while the tapestry woven by day stands on the frame to be un- ravelled by night , as the loyal wife puts off her suitors . Painting by RUDOLPH VON DEUTSCH . POEMS OF SORROW AND CONSOLATION . I. DISAPPOINTMENT IN LOVE.
... endurance of Absence ; while the tapestry woven by day stands on the frame to be un- ravelled by night , as the loyal wife puts off her suitors . Painting by RUDOLPH VON DEUTSCH . POEMS OF SORROW AND CONSOLATION . I. DISAPPOINTMENT IN LOVE.
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... NIGHT'S DREAM , " ACT I. SC . 1 . FOR aught that ever I could read , Could ever hear by tale or history , The course of true love never did run smooth : But , either it was different in blood , Or else misgraffèd in respect of years ...
... NIGHT'S DREAM , " ACT I. SC . 1 . FOR aught that ever I could read , Could ever hear by tale or history , The course of true love never did run smooth : But , either it was different in blood , Or else misgraffèd in respect of years ...
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... night from yonder ivied casement , ere I went to rest , Did I look on great Orion sloping slowly to the west . Many a night I saw the Pleiads , rising through the mellow shade , Glitter like a swarm of fire - flies tangled in a silver ...
... night from yonder ivied casement , ere I went to rest , Did I look on great Orion sloping slowly to the west . Many a night I saw the Pleiads , rising through the mellow shade , Glitter like a swarm of fire - flies tangled in a silver ...
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Страница 438 - Neaera's hair? Fame is the spur that the clear spirit doth raise (That last infirmity of noble mind) To scorn delights and live laborious days: But the fair guerdon when we hope to find, And think to burst out into sudden blaze, Comes the blind Fury with the abhorred shears And slits the thin-spun life.
Страница 166 - MY HEART aches, and a drowsy numbness pains My sense, as though of hemlock I had drunk, Or emptied some dull opiate to the drains One minute past, and Lethe-wards had sunk...
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Страница 31 - LEAD, Kindly Light, amid the encircling gloom Lead Thou me on! The night is dark, and I am far from home — Lead Thou me on! Keep Thou my feet; I do not ask to see The distant scene — one step enough for me.
Страница 360 - One who never turned his back but marched breast forward, Never doubted clouds would break, Never dreamed, though right were worsted, wrong would triumph, Held we fall to rise, are baffled to fight better, Sleep to wake.
Страница 143 - ... 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.
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Страница 32 - I do not ask to see The distant scene, — one step enough for me. I was not ever thus, nor prayed that Thou Shouldst lead me on. I loved to choose and see my path; but now Lead Thou me on! I loved the garish day, and, spite of fears, Pride ruled my will: remember not past years. So long Thy power hath...