Tender and True: Poems of LoveMary Wilder Tileston G.H. Ellis, 1881 - Всего страниц: 180 |
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... happy Days Minnelied . Winter Sunshine . I cannot help loving thee • 23 24 534 13 26 3853 67 95 99 ΤΟΙ 131 133 Love took me softly by the hand 134 The Sailor's Wife . 156 ARNOLD , EDWIN . A ma Future BARTON , BERNARD ( 1784-1849 ) . Not ...
... happy Days Minnelied . Winter Sunshine . I cannot help loving thee • 23 24 534 13 26 3853 67 95 99 ΤΟΙ 131 133 Love took me softly by the hand 134 The Sailor's Wife . 156 ARNOLD , EDWIN . A ma Future BARTON , BERNARD ( 1784-1849 ) . Not ...
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... happy Earth . From " The Miller's Daughter " THACKERAY , WILLIAM MAKEPEACE ( 1811–1863 ) . At the Church Gate WALLER , EDMUND ( 1605-1687 ) . On a Girdle WILLIAMS , SARAH , d . 1868 . Only Faithful WORDSWORTH , WILLIAM ( 1770-1850 ) ...
... happy Earth . From " The Miller's Daughter " THACKERAY , WILLIAM MAKEPEACE ( 1811–1863 ) . At the Church Gate WALLER , EDMUND ( 1605-1687 ) . On a Girdle WILLIAMS , SARAH , d . 1868 . Only Faithful WORDSWORTH , WILLIAM ( 1770-1850 ) ...
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... happy sense of com- pleteness . But , dear me ! This is confusion and nonsense . I mix all the things I can think of , And you won't understand , Mr. Philip . * * But oh , we must wait , Mr. Philip ! We mustn't pull ourselves at the ...
... happy sense of com- pleteness . But , dear me ! This is confusion and nonsense . I mix all the things I can think of , And you won't understand , Mr. Philip . * * But oh , we must wait , Mr. Philip ! We mustn't pull ourselves at the ...
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... meeting be Never before we die ? Dear soul , not so ! For time doth keep for us some happy years , And God hath portioned us our smiles and tears ; Thou knowest , and I know . Pure and True and Tender . 13 Yes , we 12 Tender and True .
... meeting be Never before we die ? Dear soul , not so ! For time doth keep for us some happy years , And God hath portioned us our smiles and tears ; Thou knowest , and I know . Pure and True and Tender . 13 Yes , we 12 Tender and True .
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... happy morning of life and of May , Singing of men that in battle array , Ready in heart and ready in hand , March with banner and bugle and fife To the death , for their native land . Maud , with her exquisite face , And wild voice ...
... happy morning of life and of May , Singing of men that in battle array , Ready in heart and ready in hand , March with banner and bugle and fife To the death , for their native land . Maud , with her exquisite face , And wild voice ...
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Adelaide Anne Procter ain kind dearie air is white Alfred Tennyson angel ayont the hill beauty beloved bird bliss blow Bonnie Wee Thing BOTHIE OF TOBER-NA-VUOLICH breath bright cheek County Guy Coventry Patmore crown dark dear delight doth dream earth Emanuel Geibel eyes face fair faith flowers Friedrich Rückert grace hand happy hast hath hear the wood-lark heart heaven hope hour hushed James Freeman Clarke John Anderson kiss lassie ayont leaves light live look love thee love's luve Mary Morison mysel ne'er never night o'er praise pure Richard Lovelace Richard Watson Gilder Robert Burns round shine silent skies sleep smiles snow-flakes clinging song Sonnets sorrow soul stars summer sunshine sweet tears tell tender there's thine thou art thought thro true twas unto voice weary white with snow-flakes wild William Shakespeare wind wonder word
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Стр. 27 - Like twilight's, too, her dusky hair ; But all things else about her drawn, From May-time and the cheerful dawn ; A dancing shape, an image gay, To haunt, to startle, and waylay.
Стр. 127 - Most quiet need, by sun and candlelight. I love thee freely, as men strive for right. I love thee purely, as they turn from praise. I love thee with the passion put to use In my old griefs, and with my childhood's faith. I love thee with a love I seemed to lose With my lost saints.
Стр. 3 - 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. 78 - When to the sessions of sweet silent thought I summon up remembrance of things past, I sigh the lack of many a thing I sought, And with old woes new wail my dear time's waste...
Стр. 2 - Let me not to the marriage of true minds Admit impediments. Love is not love Which alters when it alteration finds, Or bends with the remover to remove : O, no ! it is an ever-fixed mark That looks on tempests and is never shaken ; It is the star to every wandering bark, Whose worth "s unknown, although his height be taken.
Стр. 57 - From the Desert I come to thee On a stallion shod with fire; And the winds are left behind In the speed of my desire. Under thy window I stand, And the midnight hears my cry: I love thee, I love but thee, With a love that shall not die Till the sun grows cold, And the stars are old, And the leaves of the Judgment Book unfold!
Стр. 99 - As fair art thou, my bonnie lass, So deep in luve am I, And I will luve thee still, my dear, Till a' the seas gang dry. Till a" the seas gang dry, my dear, And the rocks melt wi
Стр. 35 - Shall I compare thee to a summer's day? Thou art more lovely and more temperate: Rough winds do shake the darling buds of May, And summer's lease hath all too short a date...
Стр. 64 - When, in disgrace with fortune and men's eyes, I all alone beweep my outcast state, And trouble deaf heaven with my bootless cries, And look upon myself, and curse my fate, Wishing me like to one more rich in hope, Featured like him, like him with friends possess'd, Desiring this man's art and that man's scope...
Стр. 123 - IF thou must love me, let it be for nought Except for love's sake only. Do not say " I love her for her smile — her look — her way Of speaking gently, — for a trick of thought That falls in well with mine, and certes brought A sense of pleasant ease on such a day " — For these things in themselves, Beloved, may Be changed, or change for thee, — and love, so wrought, May be unwrought so. Neither love me for Thine own dear pity's wiping my cheeks dry, — A creature might forget to weep,...