A Library of Poetry and Song: Being Choice Selections from the Best PoetsWilliam Cullen Bryant J.B. Ford, 1871 - Всего страниц: 789 |
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... hand in hand , Went wandering up and down , But nevermore they saw the man Approaching from the town . Their pretty lips with blackberries Were all besmeared and dyed , And when they saw the darksome night They sate them down and cried ...
... hand in hand , Went wandering up and down , But nevermore they saw the man Approaching from the town . Their pretty lips with blackberries Were all besmeared and dyed , And when they saw the darksome night They sate them down and cried ...
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... hand That wipes thy quiet tears , - These , these are things that may demand Dread memories for years . Sorrows I've ... hand - in - hand companion - No , My prayers shall hold thee round . To say , " He has departed ” - " His voice ...
... hand That wipes thy quiet tears , - These , these are things that may demand Dread memories for years . Sorrows I've ... hand - in - hand companion - No , My prayers shall hold thee round . To say , " He has departed ” - " His voice ...
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... hand , Nor mermaid's yellow pide of hair : Tell me not of your starry eyes , Your lips that seem on roses fed , Your breasts , where Cupid tumbling lies Nor sleeps for kissing of his bed , A bloomy pair of vermeil cheeks Like Hebe's in ...
... hand , Nor mermaid's yellow pide of hair : Tell me not of your starry eyes , Your lips that seem on roses fed , Your breasts , where Cupid tumbling lies Nor sleeps for kissing of his bed , A bloomy pair of vermeil cheeks Like Hebe's in ...
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... hand Could better wake or still ? Speak now , lest at some future day My whole life wither and decay . Lives there within thy nature hid The demon - spirit , change , Shedding a passing glory still On all things new and strange ? - It ...
... hand Could better wake or still ? Speak now , lest at some future day My whole life wither and decay . Lives there within thy nature hid The demon - spirit , change , Shedding a passing glory still On all things new and strange ? - It ...
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... hand it lay ere it was still . Nor did she rest , but turned about to win Once more , an unblest woful victory — And yet and yet why does her breath begin To fail her , and her feet drag heavily ? ―― But with no sound he raised aloft his ...
... hand it lay ere it was still . Nor did she rest , but turned about to win Once more , an unblest woful victory — And yet and yet why does her breath begin To fail her , and her feet drag heavily ? ―― But with no sound he raised aloft his ...
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Стр. 215 - 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.
Стр. 174 - 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...
Стр. 190 - 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.
Стр. 431 - Roll on, thou deep and dark blue Ocean — roll ! Ten thousand fleets sweep over thee in vain; Man marks the earth with ruin — his control Stops with the shore; — upon the watery plain The wrecks are all thy...
Стр. 580 - And O, ye Fountains, Meadows, Hills and Groves, Forebode not any severing of our loves ! Yet in my heart of hearts I feel your might; I only have relinquished one delight To live beneath your more habitual sway. I love the Brooks which down their channels fret, Even more than when I tripped lightly as they; The innocent brightness of a new-born Day Is lovely yet ; The Clouds that gather round the setting sun Do take a sober colouring from an eye That hath kept watch o'er man's mortality; Another...
Стр. 310 - Thou who didst waken from his summer dreams The blue Mediterranean, where he lay, Lulled by the coil of his crystalline streams, Beside a pumice isle in Baiae's bay, And saw in sleep old palaces and towers Quivering within the wave's intenser day, All overgrown with azure moss and flowers So sweet, the sense faints picturing them!
Стр. 370 - twas but the wind, Or the car rattling o'er the stony street; On with the dance! let joy be unconfined; No sleep till morn, when Youth and Pleasure meet To chase the glowing Hours with flying feet But hark!
Стр. 21 - Each spake words of high disdain And insult to his heart's best brother: They parted — ne'er to meet again ! But never either found another To free the hollow heart from paining — They stood aloof, the scars remaining, Like cliffs which had been rent asunder ; A dreary sea now flows between, But neither heat, nor frost, nor thunder, Shall wholly do away, I ween, The marks of that which once hath been.
Стр. 567 - Made to his mistress' eyebrow. Then a Soldier, Full of strange oaths, and bearded like the pard ; Jealous in honor, sudden and quick in quarrel, Seeking the bubble reputation Even in the cannon's mouth. And then the Justice, In fair round belly with good capon lined, With eyes severe, and beard of formal cut, Full of wise saws and modern instances, — And so he plays his part. The sixth age shifts Into the lean and slippered Pantaloon, With spectacles on nose, and pouch on side ; His youthful hose,...
Стр. 601 - But tell me, tell me! speak again, Thy soft response renewing— What makes that ship drive on so fast? What is the ocean doing?' Second Voice 'Still as a slave before his lord, The ocean hath no blast; His great bright eye most silently Up to the Moon is cast— If he may know which way to go; For she guides him smooth or grim. See, brother, see! how graciously She looketh down on him.