The junior book of poetry [ed.] by W. DavisWilliam Davis (B.A.) 1877 |
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... hear this testament ( Which , pardon me , I do not mean to read ) , And they would go and kiss dead Cæsar's wounds , And dip their napkins in his sacred blood ; Yea , beg a hair of him for memory , And dying , mention it within their ...
... hear this testament ( Which , pardon me , I do not mean to read ) , And they would go and kiss dead Cæsar's wounds , And dip their napkins in his sacred blood ; Yea , beg a hair of him for memory , And dying , mention it within their ...
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... 1 Badges , signs or marks . 2 Perforce , by compulsion or torce . 3 For aye , for ever . 4 Co - eternal , equally eternal . Bright effluence of bright essence increate : 2 Or hear'st 8 The Junior Book of Poetry for Schools .
... 1 Badges , signs or marks . 2 Perforce , by compulsion or torce . 3 For aye , for ever . 4 Co - eternal , equally eternal . Bright effluence of bright essence increate : 2 Or hear'st 8 The Junior Book of Poetry for Schools .
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William Davis (B.A.). Bright effluence of bright essence increate : 2 Or hear'st thou rather , pure ethereal3 stream , Whose fountain who shall tell ? Before the sun , Before the heavens thou wert , and at the voice Of God , as with a ...
William Davis (B.A.). Bright effluence of bright essence increate : 2 Or hear'st thou rather , pure ethereal3 stream , Whose fountain who shall tell ? Before the sun , Before the heavens thou wert , and at the voice Of God , as with a ...
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... hear of this thy deed ; My dog shall mortify the pride Of man's superior breed . But chief myself I will enjoin , Awake at duty's call , To show a love as prompt as thine To Him who gives me all . 1 Cherup , a cheering sound . B VERSES ...
... hear of this thy deed ; My dog shall mortify the pride Of man's superior breed . But chief myself I will enjoin , Awake at duty's call , To show a love as prompt as thine To Him who gives me all . 1 Cherup , a cheering sound . B VERSES ...
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... 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 . Society , friendship , and ...
... 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 . Society , friendship , and ...
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Страница 27 - So stately his form, and so lovely her face, That never a hall such a galliard did grace; While her mother did fret, and her father did fume, And the bridegroom stood dangling his bonnet and plume ; And the bride-maidens whispered, ' 'Twere better by far To have matched our fair cousin with young Lochinvar.
Страница 38 - twas a pleasing fear, For I was as it were a child of thee, And trusted to thy billows far and near, And laid my hand upon thy mane— as I do here.
Страница 37 - Almighty's form Glasses itself in tempests; in all time, Calm or convulsed — in breeze, or gale, or storm, Icing the pole, or in the torrid clime, Dark heaving; boundless, endless and sublime — The image of eternity — the throne Of the Invisible...
Страница 15 - The shuddering tenant of the frigid zone Boldly proclaims that happiest spot his own; Extols the treasures of his stormy seas, And his long nights of revelry and ease. The naked negro, panting at the line, Boasts of his golden sands and palmy wine, Basks in the glare, or stems the tepid wave, And thanks his gods for all the good they gave. Such is the patriot's boast, where'er we roam, His first, best country ever is at home.
Страница 22 - Thou bringest unto me a tale Of visionary hours. "Thrice welcome, darling of the Spring! Even yet thou art to me No bird, but an invisible thing, A voice, a mystery...
Страница 41 - Last night, the moon had a golden ring, And to-night no moon we see ! " The skipper, he blew a whiff from his pipe, And a scornful laugh laughed he.
Страница 8 - And thus still doing, thus he pass'd along. DUCH. Alas, poor Richard! where rides he the whilst? YORK. As in a theatre, the eyes of men, After a well-grac'd actor leaves the stage, Are idly bent on him that enters next, Thinking his prattle to be tedious : Even so, or with much more contempt, men's eyes Did scowl on Richard ; no man cried, God save him...
Страница 10 - Thus with the year Seasons return; but not to me returns Day or the sweet approach of even or morn, Or sight of vernal bloom, or summer's rose, Or flocks, or herds, or human face divine...
Страница 42 - Colder and louder blew the wind, A gale from the Northeast, The snow fell hissing in the brine, And the billows frothed like yeast. Down came the storm, and smote amain The vessel in its strength ; She shuddered and paused, like a frighted steed, Then leaped her cable's length.
Страница 19 - How fleet is a glance of the mind ! Compared with the speed of its flight, The tempest itself lags behind, And the swift-winged arrows of light. When I think of my own native land, In a moment I seem to be there ; But alas ! recollection at hand Soon hurries me back to despair.