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... hearts that warmed to us there , till I lost myself in memories of those who are not , and they bore me back to the stars again . ' Through the whole of this narrative there is a beautiful tone of devoutness , quite refreshing to read ...
... hearts that warmed to us there , till I lost myself in memories of those who are not , and they bore me back to the stars again . ' Through the whole of this narrative there is a beautiful tone of devoutness , quite refreshing to read ...
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... hearts , well - ordered , calm , and brave , Braced for their closing parts , -their long march to the grave . ' Through the snow's dazzling blink into the dark they've gone : - No pause the weary sink , the strong can but strive on ...
... hearts , well - ordered , calm , and brave , Braced for their closing parts , -their long march to the grave . ' Through the snow's dazzling blink into the dark they've gone : - No pause the weary sink , the strong can but strive on ...
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... heart ne'er ached to see his much - loved sailors ta'en ; His sailors ' pangs were free from their loved captain's pain . But though in death apart , they are together now- Calm each enduring heart , bright each devoted brow ! ' Had we ...
... heart ne'er ached to see his much - loved sailors ta'en ; His sailors ' pangs were free from their loved captain's pain . But though in death apart , they are together now- Calm each enduring heart , bright each devoted brow ! ' Had we ...
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... heart of the remotest hills . The sun steals the " veil of radiant fountains " which shimmer over it in spray and foam in the summer winds ; and the rainbow hangs out its many - tinted banners on its lofty crest . With wreaths of soft ...
... heart of the remotest hills . The sun steals the " veil of radiant fountains " which shimmer over it in spray and foam in the summer winds ; and the rainbow hangs out its many - tinted banners on its lofty crest . With wreaths of soft ...
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... heart are considered delicacies , and divided as equally as possible , so that all may partake . The brain is also a dainty , and either reserved or equally divided . The eyes are given to the youngest child . Next the flesh is equally ...
... heart are considered delicacies , and divided as equally as possible , so that all may partake . The brain is also a dainty , and either reserved or equally divided . The eyes are given to the youngest child . Next the flesh is equally ...
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Страница 64 - Hear the sledges with the bells Silver bells! What a world of merriment their melody foretells! How they tinkle, tinkle, tinkle, In the icy air of night! While the stars that oversprinkle All the heavens, seem to twinkle With a crystalline delight...
Страница 155 - This it is and nothing more." Presently my soul grew stronger; hesitating then no longer, "Sir," said I, "or Madam, truly your forgiveness I implore; But the fact is I was napping, and so gently you came rapping, And so faintly you came tapping, tapping at my chamber door, That I scarce was sure I heard you" — here I opened wide the door — Darkness there and nothing more.
Страница 221 - What objects are the fountains Of thy happy strain? What fields, or waves, or mountains? What shapes of sky or plain? What love of thine own kind? what ignorance of pain? With thy clear keen joyance Languor cannot be: Shadow of annoyance Never came near thee: Thou lovest, but ne'er knew love's sad satiety.
Страница 172 - I obey : so God ordains ; God is thy law, thou mine : to know no more Is woman's happiest knowledge, and her praise.
Страница 170 - THREE Poets, in three distant ages born, Greece, Italy, and England did adorn. The first in loftiness of thought surpassed; The next in majesty •, In both the last. The force of Nature could no further go ; To make a third, she joined the former two.
Страница 183 - Near yonder copse, where once the garden smiled. And still where many a garden flower grows wild, There, where a few torn shrubs the place disclose, The village preacher's modest mansion rose. A man he was to all the country dear, And passing rich with forty pounds a year...
Страница 65 - Hear the loud alarum bells — Brazen bells! What a tale of terror now their turbulency tells ! In the startled ear of night How they scream out their affright ! Too much horrified to speak, They can only shriek, shriek, Out of tune, In a clamorous appealing to the mercy of the fire...
Страница 179 - The Assyrian came down like the wolf on the fold, And his cohorts were gleaming in purple and gold; And the sheen of their spears was like stars on the sea, When the blue wave rolls nightly on deep Galilee. Like the leaves of the forest when summer is green, That host with their banners at sunset were seen: Like the leaves of the forest when autumn hath blown, That host on the morrow lay withered and strown.
Страница 274 - Night sank upon the dusky beach and on the purple sea, Such night in England ne'er had been, nor e'er again shall be. From Eddystone to Berwick bounds, from Lynn to Milford Bay, That time of slumber was as bright and busy as the day ; For swift to east and swift to west the ghastly war-flame spread, High on St. Michael's Mount it shone : it shone on Beachy Head. Far on the deep the Spaniard saw, along each southern shire, Cape beyond cape, in endless range, those twinkling points of fire.
Страница 285 - The river nobly foams and flows, The charm of this enchanted ground, And all its thousand turns disclose Some fresher beauty varying round : The haughtiest breast its wish might bound Through life to dwell delighted here ; Nor could on earth a spot be found To nature and to me so dear, Could thy dear eyes in following mine Still sweeten more these banks of Rhine ! LVI. By Coblentz, on a rise of gentle ground, There is a small and simple pyramid, Crowning the summit of the verdant mound ; Beneath...