Class-book of English Poetry, Том 11866 |
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... wave . All was desolation . Chirping nest , Nor face of man , nor living thing she saw ; For all the people of the earth were drowned , Because of disobedience . Nought she spied Save wide , dark waters , and a frowning sky , Nor found ...
... wave . All was desolation . Chirping nest , Nor face of man , nor living thing she saw ; For all the people of the earth were drowned , Because of disobedience . Nought she spied Save wide , dark waters , and a frowning sky , Nor found ...
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... wave . A heavy fog came stealing down , And o'er the waters spread- So thick , the steersman scarce could see A ... waves closed o'er the wreck , Then rolled on as before ; And that ship's company went down , To sail the sea no more ! A ...
... wave . A heavy fog came stealing down , And o'er the waters spread- So thick , the steersman scarce could see A ... waves closed o'er the wreck , Then rolled on as before ; And that ship's company went down , To sail the sea no more ! A ...
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... wave , Was casting on the shore ! And pitiful the look he bent On that young form so fair ; And tenderly he wiped the face , And wrung the heavy hair . 66 I'll take her home to Margaret , And see what she can do ; If life is in the body ...
... wave , Was casting on the shore ! And pitiful the look he bent On that young form so fair ; And tenderly he wiped the face , And wrung the heavy hair . 66 I'll take her home to Margaret , And see what she can do ; If life is in the body ...
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... waves . For He who walked upon the sea , And chose His dearest friends From poor and lowly fishermen , The fishing - boat defends . No harm can ever touch the thing Committed to His care ; Nor can a million voices drown The voice of ...
... waves . For He who walked upon the sea , And chose His dearest friends From poor and lowly fishermen , The fishing - boat defends . No harm can ever touch the thing Committed to His care ; Nor can a million voices drown The voice of ...
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... wave is poured from some crystal urn , For her constant dear one's quick return . Ever , my son , be thou like the dove- In friendship as faithful , as constant in love . What is that , mother ? The eagle , boy ! Proudly careering his ...
... wave is poured from some crystal urn , For her constant dear one's quick return . Ever , my son , be thou like the dove- In friendship as faithful , as constant in love . What is that , mother ? The eagle , boy ! Proudly careering his ...
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Страница 79 - THE shades of night were falling fast, As through an Alpine village passed A youth, who bore, 'mid snow and ice, A banner with the strange device, Excelsior! His brow was sad; his eye beneath, Flashed like a falchion from its sheath, And like a silver clarion rung The accents of that unknown tongue, Excelsior...
Страница 84 - Ye winds, that have made me your sport, Convey to this desolate shore Some cordial endearing report Of a land I shall visit no more. My friends, do they now and then send A wish or a thought after me ? O tell me I yet have a friend, Though a friend I am never to see.
Страница 83 - Toiling, — rejoicing, — sorrowing, Onward through life he goes ; Each morning sees some task begin, Each evening sees it close ; Something attempted, something done, Has earned a night's repose.
Страница 139 - By the struggling moonbeam's misty light, And the lantern dimly burning. No useless coffin enclosed his breast, Not in sheet or in shroud we wound him; But he lay like a warrior taking his rest, With his martial cloak around him.
Страница 81 - I Remember I remember, I remember, The house where I was born ; The little window where the sun Came peeping in at morn ; He never came a wink too soon, Nor brought too long a day ; But now I often wish the night Had borne my breath away...
Страница 80 - In happy homes he saw the light Of household fires gleam warm and bright; Above, the spectral glaciers shone, And from his lips escaped a groan, Excelsior! "Try not the pass!
Страница 141 - Percy present word He would prevent his sport. The English Earl, not fearing that, Did to the woods resort With fifteen hundred bowmen bold, All chosen men of might, Who knew full well in time of need To aim their shafts aright.
Страница 173 - ... sounding ; Caught up to meet Him in the skies, With joy their Lord surrounding ; No gloomy fears their souls dismay ; His presence sheds eternal day On those prepared to meet Him.
Страница 66 - But still, as wilder blew the wind, And as the night grew drearer, Adown the glen rode armed men — Their trampling sounded nearer. ' O haste thee, haste ! ' the lady cries, ' Though tempests round us gather; I'll meet the raging of the skies, But not an angry father.
Страница 83 - Than reign in this horrible place. 1 am out of humanity's reach, I must finish my journey alone, Never hear the sweet music of speech, I start at the sound of my own. The beasts that roam over the plain, My form with indifference see, They are so unacquainted with man, Their tameness is shocking to me.