The Poetical Works of Leigh Hunt, Том 1H. Milford, Oxford University Press, 1923 - 776 страници |
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... keep it in view , except as part of the story . My great object in writing the poem , was to vent my delight at the gallantry of a lover who could fight three armed people at once , with no other covering , than a sentiment in the shape ...
... keep it in view , except as part of the story . My great object in writing the poem , was to vent my delight at the gallantry of a lover who could fight three armed people at once , with no other covering , than a sentiment in the shape ...
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... keep wrangling as they go ; The bridles glance about with gold and gems ; And the rich housing - cloths , above the hems Which comb along the ground with golden pegs , Are half of net , to shew the hinder legs . Some of the cloths ...
... keep wrangling as they go ; The bridles glance about with gold and gems ; And the rich housing - cloths , above the hems Which comb along the ground with golden pegs , Are half of net , to shew the hinder legs . Some of the cloths ...
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... keep Stern , central watch , though all things else go sleep ,, And so much knowledge of one's self there lies Cored , after all , in our complacencies , That no suspicion would have touched him more , Than that of wanting on the ...
... keep Stern , central watch , though all things else go sleep ,, And so much knowledge of one's self there lies Cored , after all , in our complacencies , That no suspicion would have touched him more , Than that of wanting on the ...
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... keep the earth they haste to , bright and green ? Once , and but once , -nor with a scornful face Tried worth will hear , -that scene again took place . Partly by chance they met , partly to see The spot where they had last gone ...
... keep the earth they haste to , bright and green ? Once , and but once , -nor with a scornful face Tried worth will hear , -that scene again took place . Partly by chance they met , partly to see The spot where they had last gone ...
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... keep Her strength alive , but sit , and think , and weep , For ever stooping o'er her broidery frame , Half blind , and longing till the night - time came , When worn and wearied out with the day's sorrow , She might be still and ...
... keep Her strength alive , but sit , and think , and weep , For ever stooping o'er her broidery frame , Half blind , and longing till the night - time came , When worn and wearied out with the day's sorrow , She might be still and ...
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Страница xxii - Waller was smooth ; but Dryden taught to join The varying verse, the full resounding line, The long majestic march, and energy divine : Though still some traces of our rustic vein And splay-foot verse remain'd, and will remain.
Страница 91 - The vision raised its head, And. with a look made of all sweet accord, Answered, " The names of those who love the Lord." "And is mine one?" said Abou. "Nay, not so," Replied the angel. Abou spoke more low, But cheerly still ; and said, " I pray thee, then, Write me as one that loves his fellow-men.
Страница 362 - JENNY kissed me when we met, Jumping from the chair she sat in; Time, you thief, who love to get Sweets into your list, put that in! Say I'm weary, say I'm sad, Say that health and wealth have missed me, Say I'm growing old, but add, Jenny kissed me.
Страница 76 - King Francis was a hearty king, and loved a royal sport, And one day, as his lions fought, sat looking on the court.
Страница 159 - I'll tell you, friend! a wise man and a fool. You'll find, if once the monarch acts the monk Or, cobbler-like, the parson will be drunk, Worth makes the man, and want of it the fellow, The rest is all but leather or prunella.
Страница 238 - Green little vaulter in the sunny grass, Catching your heart up at the feel of June, Sole voice that's heard amidst the lazy noon, When even the bees lag at the summoning brass; And you, warm little housekeeper, who class With those who think the candles come too soon, Loving the fire, and with your tricksome tune Nick the glad silent moments as they pass; Oh sweet and tiny cousins, that belong, One to the fields, the other to the hearth...
Страница 312 - Sleep breathes at last from out thee, My little patient boy; And balmy rest about thee— Smooths off the day's annoy. I sit me down and think Of all thy winning ways; Yet almost wish with sudden shrink That I had less to praise. Thy sidelong pillowed meekness, Thy thanks to all that aid, Thy heart in pain and weakness Of fancied faults afraid ; The little trembling hand That wipes thy quiet tears, These, these are things that may demand Dread memories for years. Sorrows I've had, severe ones.
Страница 422 - I'm growing old, but add, Jenny kissed me. '.II a Leigh SONG OF FAIRIES ROBBING AN Hunt ORCHARD We are the Fairies, blithe and antic, Of dimensions not gigantic, Though the moonshine mostly keep us, Oft in orchards frisk and peep us. Stolen sweets are always sweeter, Stolen kisses much completer, Stolen looks are nice in chapels, Stolen, stolen be your apples...
Страница 52 - I'm mad with want — I'm mad with misery, And, oh thou Sultan Mahmoud, God cries out for thee!" The Sultan comforted the man, and said, " Go home, and I will send thee wine and bread," (For he was poor) " and other comforts. Go ; And, should the wretch return, let Sultan Mahmoud know.
Страница 331 - IF you become a nun, dear, A friar I will be; In any cell you run, dear, Pray look behind for me. The roses all turn pale, too; The doves all take the veil, too; The blind will see the show; What! you become a nun, my dear. I'll not believe it, no! To 625 If you become a nun, dear, The bishop Love will be: The Cupids every one, dear, Will chant, "We trust in thee!