Gems of English Poetry: With Illustrations by Great ArtistsNelson, 1865 - 302 Seiten |
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... brow , Suffices thee ; save that the moon is thine No less than hers , not worn indeed on high With ostentatious pageantry , but set With modest grandeur in thy purple zone , Resplendent less , but of an ampler round . Come then , and ...
... brow , Suffices thee ; save that the moon is thine No less than hers , not worn indeed on high With ostentatious pageantry , but set With modest grandeur in thy purple zone , Resplendent less , but of an ampler round . Come then , and ...
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... brow , Suffices thee ; save that the moon is thine No less than hers , not worn indeed on high With ostentatious pageantry , but set With modest grandeur in thy purple zone , Resplendent less , but of an ampler round . Come then , and ...
... brow , Suffices thee ; save that the moon is thine No less than hers , not worn indeed on high With ostentatious pageantry , but set With modest grandeur in thy purple zone , Resplendent less , but of an ampler round . Come then , and ...
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... brow with sedge , And sheds the freshening dew , and lovelier still , The pensive pleasures sweet , Prepare thy shadowy car . Then let me rove some wild and heathy scene , Or find some ruin ' midst its dreary dells , Whose walls more ...
... brow with sedge , And sheds the freshening dew , and lovelier still , The pensive pleasures sweet , Prepare thy shadowy car . Then let me rove some wild and heathy scene , Or find some ruin ' midst its dreary dells , Whose walls more ...
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... brow With delicious fragrance now ; Incense sweet from many a bower ; Odours from each closing flower ; Swell upon the rising gale , On the charmed sense prevail , Till the pulse forgets to move , And the soul is " drunk with love ...
... brow With delicious fragrance now ; Incense sweet from many a bower ; Odours from each closing flower ; Swell upon the rising gale , On the charmed sense prevail , Till the pulse forgets to move , And the soul is " drunk with love ...
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... brow , While a reverie came o'er me , And to the church - yard bore me , And I sighed to him before me , Thinking him dead , D'Elormie , " Oh , I am happy now ! " IV . And thus the words were spoken , And thus the plighted vow ; And ...
... brow , While a reverie came o'er me , And to the church - yard bore me , And I sighed to him before me , Thinking him dead , D'Elormie , " Oh , I am happy now ! " IV . And thus the words were spoken , And thus the plighted vow ; And ...
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Häufige Begriffe und Wortgruppen
Annabel Lee art thou beauty beneath birds bosom boughs bowers breast breath breeze BRIDAL BALLAD bright bright eyes bright land brow calm CASTLE CAMPBELL charm child clouds cold dark deep dewy distant doth dream earth echo Engraved fair fled flowers FOUNTAIN gaze gentle gleam glides glory green grove happy HAPPY VALLEY hath haunt hear heart heaven hour KIRKSTALL ABBEY kissed life's light lone look love is dead maiden Marian Lee MARY HOWITT moon morning mother murmuring night o'er once PET LAMB prayer purple Rhine rill river rock round ruined shadows SHELLEY shine sigh silent sing skies sleep smile soft song sorrow soul sound spirit spiritual music spring star stream summer sweet tears thee thine things thou art thought throne vale voice wander waters waves wild William Finden willow-tree wind wing woods WORDSWORTH youth
Beliebte Passagen
Seite 134 - The floating clouds their state shall lend To her; for her the willow bend; Nor shall she fail to see Even in the motions of the storm Grace that shall mould the maiden's form By silent sympathy. 'The stars of midnight shall be dear To her; and she shall lean her ear In many a secret place Where rivulets dance their wayward round, And beauty born of murmuring sound Shall pass into her face.
Seite 27 - But our love it was stronger by far than the love Of those who were older than we, Of many far wiser than we; And neither the angels in heaven above. Nor the demons down under the sea, Can ever dissever my soul from the soul Of the beautiful Annabel Lee: For the moon never beams, without bringing me dreams Of the beautiful Annabel Lee...
Seite 133 - THREE years she grew in sun and shower, Then Nature said, 'A lovelier flower On earth was never sown ! This child I to myself will take ; She shall be mine, and I will make A lady of my own. 'Myself will to my darling be Both law and impulse ; and with me The girl, in rock and plain, In earth and heaven, in glade and bower, Shall feel an overseeing power To kindle or restrain.
Seite 116 - But there's a Tree, of many, one, A single Field which I have looked upon, Both of them speak of something that is gone...
Seite 114 - There was a time when meadow, grove, and stream, The earth, and every common sight, To me did seem Apparelled in celestial light, The glory and the freshness of a dream. It is not now as it hath been of yore;— Turn wheresoe'er I may, By night or day, The things which I have seen I now can see no more.
Seite 141 - THE day is cold, and dark, and dreary ; It rains, and the wind is never weary ; The vine still clings to the mouldering wall, But at every gust the dead leaves fall, And the day is dark and dreary.
Seite 27 - The angels, not half so happy in heaven, Went envying her and me; Yes! that was the reason (as all men know, In this kingdom by the sea) That the wind came out of the cloud by night, Chilling and killing my Annabel Lee.
Seite 11 - Full many a glorious morning have I seen Flatter the mountain-tops with sovereign eye, Kissing with golden face the meadows green, Gilding pale streams with heavenly alchemy; Anon permit the basest clouds to ride With ugly rack on his celestial face, And from the forlorn world his visage hide, Stealing unseen to west with this disgrace.
Seite 26 - A wind blew out of a cloud, chilling My beautiful Annabel Lee; So that her highborn kinsmen came And bore her away from me.
Seite 140 - Nor fame, nor power, nor love, nor leisure. Others I see whom these surround — Smiling they live, and call life pleasure ; — To me that cup has been dealt in another measure.