A New Library of Poetry and Song, Том 1Fords, Howard & Hulbert, 1877 |
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... mind had ample range and material , in men and incidents , to do justice to the very interesting and eventful period through which the paper had passed . The following terse and just characterization of Mr. Bryant as a political journal ...
... mind had ample range and material , in men and incidents , to do justice to the very interesting and eventful period through which the paper had passed . The following terse and just characterization of Mr. Bryant as a political journal ...
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... minds of men . George William Curtis writes in his editorial Easy Chair of Harper's Magazine con- cerning Bryant , " What ... mind yet vigorous , but a conscientious distrust of reaching that degree of excellence which his admirers might ...
... minds of men . George William Curtis writes in his editorial Easy Chair of Harper's Magazine con- cerning Bryant , " What ... mind yet vigorous , but a conscientious distrust of reaching that degree of excellence which his admirers might ...
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... mind a curious circumstance . You remember Launt Thompson's bust which the Commissioners refused to admit in the Park , on the ground that I was living ? Well , soon after , this statue of Morse was placed here , although he was alive ...
... mind a curious circumstance . You remember Launt Thompson's bust which the Commissioners refused to admit in the Park , on the ground that I was living ? Well , soon after , this statue of Morse was placed here , although he was alive ...
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... upon this poots page ! " What art is his the written spells to find " That_sway , from mood to mood , the willing mind ? William Cullen Bryant Copied , Occr . 1875 . THE EDITOR TO THE READER . HE present enlarged edition.
... upon this poots page ! " What art is his the written spells to find " That_sway , from mood to mood , the willing mind ? William Cullen Bryant Copied , Occr . 1875 . THE EDITOR TO THE READER . HE present enlarged edition.
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... mind with delightful images and awakening the gentler emotions , is not accomplished on a first and rapid perusal ... minds . A collection such as this is intended to be furnishes for this purpose portions of the best Eng- lish verse ...
... mind with delightful images and awakening the gentler emotions , is not accomplished on a first and rapid perusal ... minds . A collection such as this is intended to be furnishes for this purpose portions of the best Eng- lish verse ...
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ALFRED TENNYSON ALICE CARY angel beauty birds blessed bliss bosom boys breast breath bright brow Bryant cheek child cold dark dead dear death doth dream earth ELIZABETH BARRETT BROWNING eyes face fair father fear feet flowers forever gentle glory golden gone grace grave green hair hand happy hast hath hear heart heaven Heigh-ho hope hour JEAN INGELOW JOHN GREENLEAF WHITTIER kiss lero light lips live look Lord love thee love's lover maid morning mother ne'er never nevermore night o'er pain poems poet praise prayer ROBERT BURNS ROBERT HERRICK Robin Adair rose round SAMUEL LOVER shadows shine sigh silent sing sleep smile soft song sorrow soul spirit stars sweet tears tell tender There's thine things THOMAS HOOD THOMAS MOORE thou art thought voice weary weep WILLIAM CULLEN BRYANT wind words youth
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Страница 49 - SHE dwelt among the untrodden ways Beside the springs of Dove, A Maid whom there were none to praise And very few to love. A violet by a mossy stone Half hidden from the eye ! — Fair as a star, when only one Is shining in the sky. She lived unknown, and few could know When Lucy ceased to be; But she is in her grave, and, oh, The difference to me...
Страница 425 - The waves beside them danced; but they Out-did the sparkling waves in glee: A poet could not but be gay, In such a jocund company: I gazed— and gazed— but little thought What wealth the show to me had brought: For oft, when on my couch I lie In vacant or in pensive mood, They flash upon that inward eye Which is the bliss of solitude; And then my heart with pleasure fills, And dances with the daffodils.
Страница 301 - T^EAR no more the heat o' the sun -*- Nor the furious winter's rages; Thou thy worldly task hast done, Home art gone, and ta'en thy wages : Golden lads and girls all must, As chimney-sweepers, come to dust. Fear no more the frown o' the great, Thou art past the tyrant's stroke; Care no more to clothe, and eat; To thee the reed is as the oak: The sceptre, learning, physic, must All follow this, and come to dust. Fear no more the...
Страница 242 - Like little wanton boys that swim on bladders, This many summers in a sea of glory ; But far beyond my depth : my high-blown pride At length broke under me ; and now has left me, Weary, and old with service, to the mercy Of a rude stream, that must for ever hide me.
Страница 243 - Love thyself last ; cherish those hearts that hate thee; Corruption wins not more than honesty. Still in thy right hand carry gentle peace, To silence envious tongues. Be just, and fear not : Let all the ends thou aim'st at be thy country's, Thy God's and truth's ; then if thou fall'st, O Cromwell, Thou fall'st a blessed martyr.
Страница 324 - LEAD, Kindly Light, amid the encircling gloom Lead Thou me on! The night is dark, and I am far from home — Lead Thou me on! Keep Thou my feet; I do not ask to see The distant scene — one step enough for me.
Страница 306 - For them no more the blazing hearth shall burn. Or busy housewife ply her evening care; No children run to lisp their sire's return, Or climb his knees the envied kiss to share.
Страница 284 - Through the dear might of Him that walked the waves, Where, other groves and other streams along. With nectar pure his oozy locks he laves, And hears the unexpressive nuptial song, In the blest kingdoms meek of joy and love. There entertain him all the saints above, In solemn troops, and sweet societies, That sing, and singing in their glory move, And wipe the tears for ever from his eyes.
Страница 236 - I cannot see what flowers are at my feet, Nor what soft incense hangs upon the boughs, But in embalmed darkness, guess each sweet Wherewith the seasonable month endows The grass, the thicket...
Страница 236 - Thou wast not born for death, immortal Bird! No hungry generations tread thee down; The voice I hear this passing night was heard In ancient days by emperor and clown: Perhaps the self-same song that found a path Through the sad heart of Ruth, when, sick for home She stood in tears amid the alien corn; The same that oft-times hath Charm'd magic casements, opening on the foam Of perilous seas, in faery lands forlorn.