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... beauty in the expressions of these persons themselves , of the real mo- ther or the real father , than in the more laboured productions of some bookish poet ; the one flowing free , warm , and unpremeditated from the heart ; the other ...
... beauty in the expressions of these persons themselves , of the real mo- ther or the real father , than in the more laboured productions of some bookish poet ; the one flowing free , warm , and unpremeditated from the heart ; the other ...
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... beauty of that sky which sparkles with prevailing day , and hast thou pleasure in the sight ? ' " Yes , " replied the officer , I have pleasure in the beauty of so fine a day . ' ' I have none , ' said the Indian , and his tears then ...
... beauty of that sky which sparkles with prevailing day , and hast thou pleasure in the sight ? ' " Yes , " replied the officer , I have pleasure in the beauty of so fine a day . ' ' I have none , ' said the Indian , and his tears then ...
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... beauty and brilliancy to their poetry , a circumstance which may be explained by the fact , that this language of gesticulation was more easily adopted , more commonly used , and retained for a longer time by them , than by their ...
... beauty and brilliancy to their poetry , a circumstance which may be explained by the fact , that this language of gesticulation was more easily adopted , more commonly used , and retained for a longer time by them , than by their ...
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... beauty , with a zone Half girl's half woman's , smiled and then forgot Those gentle things to which she answered not . But when Colonna's heir bespoke her hand , And led her to the dance , she question'd why His brother joined not in ...
... beauty , with a zone Half girl's half woman's , smiled and then forgot Those gentle things to which she answered not . But when Colonna's heir bespoke her hand , And led her to the dance , she question'd why His brother joined not in ...
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... beauty once ; and now The ambrosial feast is ended ! -Let it be . Enough to say It was .'- Oh ! upon me From thy o'ershadowing wings etherial Shake odorous airs , so may my senses all Be spell - bound to thy service , beautiful power ...
... beauty once ; and now The ambrosial feast is ended ! -Let it be . Enough to say It was .'- Oh ! upon me From thy o'ershadowing wings etherial Shake odorous airs , so may my senses all Be spell - bound to thy service , beautiful power ...
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Page 315 - Fade far away, dissolve, and quite forget What thou among the leaves hast never known, The weariness, the fever, and the fret Here, where men sit and hear each other groan...
Page 315 - Away ! away ! for I will fly to thee, Not charioted by Bacchus and his pards, But on the viewless wings of poesy, Though the dull brain perplexes and retards : Already with thee ! tender is the night, And haply the queen-moon is on her throne, Cluster'd around by all her starry fays...
Page 315 - I cannot see what flowers are at my feet, Nor what soft incense hangs upon the boughs, But in embalmed darkness, guess each sweet Wherewith the seasonable month endows The grass, the thicket, and the fruit-tree wild...
Page 542 - Wherefore if they shall say unto you, Behold, He is in the desert ; go not forth : behold, He is in the secret chambers ; believe it not. For as the lightning cometh out of the east, and shineth even unto the west ; so shall also the coming of the Son of man be.
Page 315 - But here there is no light Save what from heaven is with the breezes blown Through verdurous glooms and winding mossy ways. 1 cannot see what flowers are at my feet, Nor what soft incense hangs upon the boughs...
Page 450 - Had thrilled my guileless Genevieve ; The music and the doleful tale, The rich and balmy eve ; And hopes, and fears that kindle hope, An undistinguishable throng, And gentle wishes long subdued, Subdued and cherished long ! She wept with pity and delight ; She blushed with love, and maiden shame ; And like the murmur of a dream, I heard her breathe my name. Her bosom heaved — she stepped aside, As conscious of my look she stept — Then suddenly with timorous eye, She fled to me and wept.
Page 314 - Full on this casement shone the wintry moon. And threw warm gules on Madeline's fair breast, As down she knelt for heaven's grace and boon ; Rose-bloom fell on her hands, together prest.
Page 314 - Of fruits, and flowers, and bunches of knot-grass, And diamonded with panes of quaint device, Innumerable of stains and splendid dyes, As are the tiger-moth's deep-damask'd wings; And in the midst, 'mong thousand heraldries, And twilight saints, and dim emblazonings, A shielded scutcheon blush'd with blood of queens and kings.
Page 314 - Anon his heart revives : her vespers done, Of all its wreathed pearls her hair she frees; Unclasps her warmed jewels one by one; Loosens her fragrant boddice; by degrees Her rich attire creeps rustling to her knees...
Page 315 - Thou wast not born for death, immortal Bird! No hungry generations tread thee down; The voice I hear this passing night was heard In ancient days by emperor and clown: Perhaps the self-same song that found a path Through the sad heart of Ruth, when, sick for home, She stood in tears amid the alien corn; The same that ofttimes hath Charm'd magic casements, opening on the foam Of perilous seas, in faery lands forlorn.