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... face to Earth , and o'er it dropp'd her veil . Beauty , what art thou , that thy slightest gaze Can make the spirit from its centre roll , Its whole long course , a sad and shadowy maze ? Thou midnight or thou noontide of the soul ; One ...
... face to Earth , and o'er it dropp'd her veil . Beauty , what art thou , that thy slightest gaze Can make the spirit from its centre roll , Its whole long course , a sad and shadowy maze ? Thou midnight or thou noontide of the soul ; One ...
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... face was glorious still , but love's young blooms Had vanish'd for the hue of bold despair ; A fiery circle crown'd her sable hair ; And , as she look'd upon her prostrate prize , Her eyeballs shot around a meteor glare , Her form tower ...
... face was glorious still , but love's young blooms Had vanish'd for the hue of bold despair ; A fiery circle crown'd her sable hair ; And , as she look'd upon her prostrate prize , Her eyeballs shot around a meteor glare , Her form tower ...
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... face Of mother dead in early infancy ; Or like the dream mid reaper's hour of rest , Who sinks to sleep beside his gathered sheaves , And wakes , by comrade called to join the toil Of harvest's eager field ; -from beauteous dream , To ...
... face Of mother dead in early infancy ; Or like the dream mid reaper's hour of rest , Who sinks to sleep beside his gathered sheaves , And wakes , by comrade called to join the toil Of harvest's eager field ; -from beauteous dream , To ...
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... face With cooling air , and warded off the fly , That , ominous of death , alighting pressed His moveless lips . What though her cheek was dark ? Though Moorish prattle mixed with English word , Spoke quaintly oft ? And though her ...
... face With cooling air , and warded off the fly , That , ominous of death , alighting pressed His moveless lips . What though her cheek was dark ? Though Moorish prattle mixed with English word , Spoke quaintly oft ? And though her ...
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... face recalls to each A thousand gone ; and all the ceaseless hum That floats along the breeze from aged tongues In words of former years , and names of men Long dead . The present world of living things Is there forgot ; while hoary ...
... face recalls to each A thousand gone ; and all the ceaseless hum That floats along the breeze from aged tongues In words of former years , and names of men Long dead . The present world of living things Is there forgot ; while hoary ...
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Seite 384 - That on the green turf suck the honied showers, And purple all the ground with vernal flowers. Bring the rathe primrose that forsaken dies, The tufted crow-toe, and pale jessamine, The white pink, and the pansy...
Seite 384 - All things to man's delightful use. The roof Of thickest covert was inwoven shade, Laurel and myrtle, and what higher grew Of firm and fragrant leaf ; on either side Acanthus, and each odorous bushy shrub, Fenced up the verdant wall ; each beauteous flower, Iris all hues, roses and jessamine, Reared high their flourished heads between, and wrought Mosaic ; underfoot the violet, Crocus, and hyacinth, with rich inlay Broidered the ground, more coloured than with stone Of costliest emblem...
Seite 386 - Gazed through clear dew on the tender sky ; And the jessamine faint, and the sweet tuberose. The sweetest flower for scent that blows ; And all rare blossoms from every clime Grew in that garden in perfect prime.
Seite 174 - Things vulgar, and well weigh'd, scarce worth the praise ? They praise and they admire they know not what, And know not whom, but as one leads the other: And what delight to be by such extoll'd, To live upon their tongues and be their talk, Of whom to be dispraised were no small praise, His lot who dares be singularly good. Th' intelligent among them and the wise Are few, and glory scarce of few is raised.
Seite 116 - Among bridesmen and kinsmen, and brothers and all: Then spoke the bride's father, his hand on his sword, (For the poor craven bridegroom said never a word), " O, come ye in peace here or come ye in war, Or to dance at our bridal, young Lord Lochinvar...
Seite 385 - A Sensitive Plant in a garden grew, And the young winds fed it with silver dew, And it opened its fan-like leaves to the light, And closed them beneath the kisses of Night.
Seite 383 - O Proserpina, For the flowers now, that frighted thou let'st fall From Dis's waggon ! daffodils, That come before the swallow dares, and take The winds of March with beauty; violets dim, But sweeter than the lids of Juno's eyes Or Cytherea's breath; pale primroses, That die unmarried, ere they can behold Bright Phoebus in his strength — a malady Most incident to maids; bold oxlips and The...
Seite 267 - ... distrust of ourselves; which are not qualities of a mean spirit, as some may possibly think them; but virtues of a great and noble kind, and such as dignify our nature as much as they contribute to our repose and fortune; for nothing can be so unworthy of a wellcomposed soul, as to pass away life in bickerings and litigations, in snarling and scuffling with every one about us. " Again and again, my dear Barry, we must be at peace with our species; if not for their sakes, yet very much for our...
Seite 70 - Thy spirit, Independence ! let me share, Lord of the lion heart and eagle eye ! Thy steps I follow 'with my bosom bare, Nor heed the storm that howls along the sky.
Seite 384 - Bring the rathe primrose that forsaken dies, The tufted crow-toe, and pale jessamine, The white pink, and the pansy freaked with jet, The glowing violet The musk-rose, and the well-attired woodbine, With cowslips wan that hang the pensive head, And every flower that sad embroidery wears: Bid amaranthus all his beauty shed, And daffadillies fill their cups with tears, To strew the laureate hearse where Lycid lies.