The Poetical MelangeG. A. Douglas, 1828 |
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... thee speak of the better land , I pity bashful men , who feel the pain , I saw an aged beggar in my walk , I used to love thee , simple flower , I wish I was where Anna lies , .......... Page . 166 84 . 189 ...... 244 10 185 199 1 ...
... thee speak of the better land , I pity bashful men , who feel the pain , I saw an aged beggar in my walk , I used to love thee , simple flower , I wish I was where Anna lies , .......... Page . 166 84 . 189 ...... 244 10 185 199 1 ...
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... thee , land of the Gaul , 249 Oh ! snatched away in beauty's bloom , 156 Oh that the chemist's magic art , 155 Oh ! think not my spirits are always as light , 246 Oh ! thou who dry'st the mourner's tear , ...... 197 On came the ...
... thee , land of the Gaul , 249 Oh ! snatched away in beauty's bloom , 156 Oh that the chemist's magic art , 155 Oh ! think not my spirits are always as light , 246 Oh ! thou who dry'st the mourner's tear , ...... 197 On came the ...
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... thee , simple flower , To love thee dearly when a boy , For thou did'st seem in childhood's hour , The smiling type of childhood's joy . But now thou only mock'st my grief , By waking THE POETICAL MELANGE . 9.
... thee , simple flower , To love thee dearly when a boy , For thou did'st seem in childhood's hour , The smiling type of childhood's joy . But now thou only mock'st my grief , By waking THE POETICAL MELANGE . 9.
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... thee , my friend ! we parted ; For Hope stood by , heart - soothing power ! And wiped off the tears that started . Yes ! she bade us check the bursting tears , And drive away thoughts of sorrow , And pointed out , ' mid the circle of ...
... thee , my friend ! we parted ; For Hope stood by , heart - soothing power ! And wiped off the tears that started . Yes ! she bade us check the bursting tears , And drive away thoughts of sorrow , And pointed out , ' mid the circle of ...
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... thee that I am not such as these ; I thank thee for the eye that sees , the heart That feels , the voice that in these evil days , Amid these evil tongues , exalts itself And cries aloud against iniquity . Southey . NIGHT . Night is the ...
... thee that I am not such as these ; I thank thee for the eye that sees , the heart That feels , the voice that in these evil days , Amid these evil tongues , exalts itself And cries aloud against iniquity . Southey . NIGHT . Night is the ...
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Страница 131 - ALL thoughts,' all passions, all delights, Whatever stirs this mortal frame, All are but ministers of Love, And feed his sacred flame. Oft in my waking dreams do I Live o'er again that happy hour, When midway on the mount I lay, Beside the ruined tower. The moonshine, stealing o'er the scene, Had blended with the lights of eve; And she was there, my hope, my joy, My own dear Genevieve...
Страница 24 - Tis now become a history little known, That once we call'd the pastoral house our own. Short-lived possession ! but the record fair, That memory keeps of all thy kindness there, Still outlives many a storm, that has effaced A thousand other themes less deeply traced.
Страница 85 - The Scian and the Teian muse, The hero's harp, the lover's lute, Have found the fame your shores refuse : Their place of birth alone is mute To sounds which echo further west Than your sires'
Страница 222 - Yet, like some sweet beguiling melody, So sweet, we know not we are listening to it, Thou, the meanwhile, wast blending with my Thought, Yea, with my Life and Life's own secret joy: Till the dilating Soul, enrapt, transfused, Into the mighty vision passing — there As in her natural form, swelled vast to Heaven.
Страница 85 - I would not have a slave to till my ground, To carry me, to fan me while I sleep, And tremble when I wake, for all the wealth That sinews bought and sold have ever earned.
Страница 37 - Then shook the hills with thunder riven, Then rushed the steed to battle driven, And louder than the bolts of heaven Far flashed the red artillery. But redder yet that light shall glow On Linden's hills of stained snow, And bloodier yet the torrent flow Of Iser, rolling rapidly. 'Tis morn, but scarce yon level sun Can pierce the war-clouds rolling dun, Where furious Frank and fiery Hun Shout in their sulph'rous canopy.
Страница 166 - Which an earthquake rocks and swings, An eagle alit one moment may sit In the light of its golden wings.
Страница 37 - On Linden, when the sun was low, All bloodless lay the untrodden snow ; And dark as winter was the flow Of Iser, rolling rapidly. But Linden saw another sight, When the drum beat at dead of night, Commanding fires of death to light The darkness of her scenery.
Страница 62 - If aught should tempt my soul to stray From heavenly wisdom's narrow way ; To fly the good I would pursue, Or do the sin I would not do ; Still He, who felt temptation's power, Shall guard me in that dangerous hour.
Страница 22 - THAT those lips had language ! Life has passed With me but roughly since I heard thee last. Those lips are thine — thy own sweet smile I see, The same, that oft in childhood solaced me ; Voice only fails, else how distinct they say, " Grieve not, my child, chase all thy fears away...