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... thou never thought , amid thy pomp and power , Of Home and all its thousand ties and childhood's happy hour ? Oh ! hast thou never heaved a sigh or dropt a pensive tear O'er memories of thy native land , and all thy kindred dear ŷ Oh ...
... thou never thought , amid thy pomp and power , Of Home and all its thousand ties and childhood's happy hour ? Oh ! hast thou never heaved a sigh or dropt a pensive tear O'er memories of thy native land , and all thy kindred dear ŷ Oh ...
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... Thou shin'st apart , unparagon'd ; thy pride Of domination tow'ring far o'er heights Of monarchy , & c . In the same style he talks of Napoleon at Moscow , Marking the remnant of a ruin'd host Flying , and pale as phantoms of Despair ...
... Thou shin'st apart , unparagon'd ; thy pride Of domination tow'ring far o'er heights Of monarchy , & c . In the same style he talks of Napoleon at Moscow , Marking the remnant of a ruin'd host Flying , and pale as phantoms of Despair ...
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... Thou astounding main ! P. 16 . and then in the true enormous , he proceeds to delineate how awful a thing it was when With a heart prophetically wise On thine immensity Columbus launch'd- Yet thou wert well aveng'd ! for Storm and Doubt ...
... Thou astounding main ! P. 16 . and then in the true enormous , he proceeds to delineate how awful a thing it was when With a heart prophetically wise On thine immensity Columbus launch'd- Yet thou wert well aveng'd ! for Storm and Doubt ...
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... Thou , like the poet , hast a graceful eye , Conceptions pure , and thoughts and fancies high , Thy feet are found where truth and beauty reign , Thy peaceful bosom knows no vulgar pain , Fair gems of fadeless worth bedeck thy head ...
... Thou , like the poet , hast a graceful eye , Conceptions pure , and thoughts and fancies high , Thy feet are found where truth and beauty reign , Thy peaceful bosom knows no vulgar pain , Fair gems of fadeless worth bedeck thy head ...
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... thou ever visited this charming district of thy native land ? If not , I pity you . You may have luxuri- ated beneath the cloudless purity of an Italian sky ; you may have stood awed in the presence of Swiss stupendousness ; but , if ...
... thou ever visited this charming district of thy native land ? If not , I pity you . You may have luxuri- ated beneath the cloudless purity of an Italian sky ; you may have stood awed in the presence of Swiss stupendousness ; but , if ...
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Страница 96 - Of Truth, of Grandeur, Beauty, Love, and Hope, And melancholy Fear subdued by Faith; Of blessed consolations in distress; Of moral strength, and intellectual Power; Of joy in widest commonalty spread...
Страница 48 - I, to comfort him, bid him a' should not think of God, I hoped there was no need to trouble himself with any such thoughts yet. So a' bade me lay more clothes on his feet: I put my hand into the bed and felt them, and they were as cold as any stone; then I felt to his knees, and so upward, and upward, and all was as cold as any stone.
Страница 90 - Ocean and earth, the solid frame of earth And ocean's liquid mass, beneath him lay . In gladness and deep joy. The clouds were touched, And in their silent faces could he read Unutterable love. Sound needed none, Nor any voice of joy ; his spirit drank The spectacle : sensation, soul, and form All melted into him ; they swallowed up His animal being ; in them did he live, And by them did he live ; they were his life.
Страница 94 - How exquisitely the individual Mind (And the progressive powers perhaps no less Of the whole species) to the external World Is fitted : — and how exquisitely, too, Theme this but little heard of among Men, The external World is fitted to the Mind ; And the creation (by no lower name Can it be called) which they with blended might Accomplish : — this is our high argument.
Страница 155 - ... while, the sole unbusy thing, Nor honey make, nor pair, nor build, nor sing. Yet well I ken the banks where Amaranths blow, Have traced the fount whence streams of nectar flow. Bloom, O ye Amaranths ! bloom for whom ye may, For me ye bloom not ! Glide, rich streams, away ! With lips unbrightened, wreathless brow, I stroll : And would you learn the spells that drowse my soul ? WORK WITHOUT HOPE draws nectar in a sieve, And HOPE without an object cannot live.
Страница 90 - What soul was his, when, from the naked top Of some bold headland, he beheld the sun Rise up, and bathe the world in light...
Страница 93 - Early had he learned To reverence the volume that displays The mystery, the life which cannot die; But in the mountains did he feel his faith.
Страница 75 - And eloquence, native to famous wits Or hospitable, in her sweet recess, City or suburban, studious walks and shades. See there the olive grove of Academe, Plato's retirement, where the Attic bird Trills her thick-warbled notes the summer long ; There, flowery hill, Hymettus, with the sound Of bees...
Страница 89 - From that bleak tenement He, many an evening, to his distant home In solitude returning, saw the hills Grow larger in the darkness ; all alone Beheld the stars come out above his head, And travelled through the wood, with no one near To whom he might confess the things he saw.
Страница 67 - Oh ! many are the Poets that are sown By Nature ; men endowed with highest gifts, The vision and the faculty divine ; .Yet wanting the accomplishment of verse...