Amusing poetry, ed. by S. Brooks, Выпуск 8451874 |
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... smile , But as he climb'd to grasp the crown , She knock'd him with the sceptre down ; He tumbled in the gulf profound , There doom'd to whirl an endless round . Possession's load was grown so great , He sunk beneath the cumbrous weight ...
... smile , But as he climb'd to grasp the crown , She knock'd him with the sceptre down ; He tumbled in the gulf profound , There doom'd to whirl an endless round . Possession's load was grown so great , He sunk beneath the cumbrous weight ...
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... smiling lips and sharp bright eyes , which always seem'd the same ; She thought , -The count , my love , is brave as brave can be ; He surely would do wond'rous things to show his love of me : King , ladies , lovers , all look on , the ...
... smiling lips and sharp bright eyes , which always seem'd the same ; She thought , -The count , my love , is brave as brave can be ; He surely would do wond'rous things to show his love of me : King , ladies , lovers , all look on , the ...
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... smile , And mirthsome wax'd his mood : " Thou tread'st as bold in our hall of gold As in thy good green wood . " Thou bearest a dish from a royal board Like an apple from the tree ; Thou fetchest , as though from the streamlet's flow ...
... smile , And mirthsome wax'd his mood : " Thou tread'st as bold in our hall of gold As in thy good green wood . " Thou bearest a dish from a royal board Like an apple from the tree ; Thou fetchest , as though from the streamlet's flow ...
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... smile for all , a welcome glad , A jovial , coaxing way she had , And , -what was more her fate than blame , A nine months ' widow was our dame . But toil was hard , for trade was good , And gallants sometimes will be rude , " And what ...
... smile for all , a welcome glad , A jovial , coaxing way she had , And , -what was more her fate than blame , A nine months ' widow was our dame . But toil was hard , for trade was good , And gallants sometimes will be rude , " And what ...
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... smile lights up the cherub's eye , And dims the mother's with a tear . " Oh , who would be a seaman's wife ! Oh , who would bear a seaman's child ! To tremble for her husband's life , To weep because her infant smiled ! " Ne'er hadst ...
... smile lights up the cherub's eye , And dims the mother's with a tear . " Oh , who would be a seaman's wife ! Oh , who would bear a seaman's child ! To tremble for her husband's life , To weep because her infant smiled ! " Ne'er hadst ...
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Стр. 85 - A wet sheet and a flowing sea, A wind that follows fast, And fills the white and rustling sail, And bends the gallant mast; And bends the gallant mast, my boys, While, like the eagle free, Away the good ship flies, and leaves Old England on the lee. O for a soft and gentle wind!
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Стр. 204 - HE that loves a rosy cheek, Or a coral lip admires, Or from star-like eyes doth seek Fuel to maintain his fires ; As old Time makes these decay, So his flames must waste away. But a smooth and steadfast mind, Gentle thoughts and calm desires, Hearts with equal love combined, Kindle never-dying fires. Where these are not, I despise Lovely cheeks, or lips, or eyes.
Стр. 190 - ... falls on castle walls And snowy summits old in story: The long light shakes across the lakes, And the wild cataract leaps in glory. Blow, bugle, blow, set the wild echoes flying, Blow, bugle; answer, echoes, dying, dying, dying.
Стр. 171 - The wind hath blown a gale all day, At evening it hath died away. On the deck the Rover takes his stand, So dark it is they see no land. Quoth Sir Ralph, "It will be lighter soon For there is the dawn of the rising Moon.
Стр. 144 - They say it was a shocking sight After the field was won ; For many thousand bodies here Lay rotting in the sun : But things like that, you know, must be After a famous victory. 'Great praise the Duke of Marlbro* won And our good Prince Eugene;' 'Why 'twas a very wicked thing !' Said little Wilhelmine; 'Nay . . nay . . my little girl,' quoth he, 'It was a famous victory.
Стр. 178 - And in her fifteenth year became a bride, Marrying an only son, Francesco Doria, Her playmate from her birth, and her first love.
Стр. 178 - Her pranks the favourite theme of every tongue. But now the day was come, the day, the hour ; Now frowning, smiling for the hundredth...
Стр. 142 - IT wAS a summer evening; Old Kaspar's work was done. And he before his cottage door Was sitting in the sun; And by him sported on the green His little grandchild Wilhelmine. She saw her brother Peterkin Roll something large and round. Which he beside the rivulet In playing there had found; He came to ask what he had found.