The poets of the first half of the reign. The novelist-poetsHenry Fitz Randolph A. D. F. Randolph & Company, 1887 |
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Pagina 13
... deep , And with me drove the moon and all the stars ; And the wind fell , and on the seventh night I heard the shingle grinding in the surge , And felt the boat shock earth , and looking up , Behold , the enchanted towers of Carbonek ...
... deep , And with me drove the moon and all the stars ; And the wind fell , and on the seventh night I heard the shingle grinding in the surge , And felt the boat shock earth , and looking up , Behold , the enchanted towers of Carbonek ...
Pagina 14
... deep as love , Deep as first love , and wild with all regret ; O Death in Life , the days that are no more . THE RECONCILIATION OF THE PRINCE AND IDA . DEEP in 14 POETS OF FIRST HALF OF reign . FROM THe princeSS; A MEDLEY Song.
... deep as love , Deep as first love , and wild with all regret ; O Death in Life , the days that are no more . THE RECONCILIATION OF THE PRINCE AND IDA . DEEP in 14 POETS OF FIRST HALF OF reign . FROM THe princeSS; A MEDLEY Song.
Pagina 15
Henry Fitz Randolph. THE RECONCILIATION OF THE PRINCE AND IDA . DEEP in the night I woke : she , near me , held A volume of the Poets of her land : There to herself , all in low tones , she read . ' Now sleeps the crimson petal , now the ...
Henry Fitz Randolph. THE RECONCILIATION OF THE PRINCE AND IDA . DEEP in the night I woke : she , near me , held A volume of the Poets of her land : There to herself , all in low tones , she read . ' Now sleeps the crimson petal , now the ...
Pagina 24
... deep to deep , to where we saw A great ship lift her shining sides . The man we loved was there on deck , But thrice as large as man he bent To greet us . Up the side I went , And fell in silence on his neck : Whereat those maidens with ...
... deep to deep , to where we saw A great ship lift her shining sides . The man we loved was there on deck , But thrice as large as man he bent To greet us . Up the side I went , And fell in silence on his neck : Whereat those maidens with ...
Pagina 28
... deep midnoon : one silvery cloud Had lost his way between the piny sides Of this long glen . Then to the bower they came , Naked they came to that smooth - swarded bower , And at their feet the crocus brake like fire , Violet , amaracus ...
... deep midnoon : one silvery cloud Had lost his way between the piny sides Of this long glen . Then to the bower they came , Naked they came to that smooth - swarded bower , And at their feet the crocus brake like fire , Violet , amaracus ...
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The poets of the first half of the reign; The novelist poets Henry Fitz Randolph Volledige weergave - 1888 |
The poets of the first half of the reign. The novelist-poets Henry Fitz Randolph Volledige weergave - 1887 |
The poets of the first half of the reign. The novelist-poets Henry Fitz Randolph Volledige weergave - 1887 |
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Populaire passages
Pagina 60 - GROW old along with me ! The best is yet to be, The last of life, for which the first was made : Our times are in His hand Who saith ' A whole I planned, Youth shows but half ; trust God : see all, nor be afraid...
Pagina 76 - I loved you, Evelyn, all the while ! My heart seemed full as it could hold ; There was place and to spare for the frank young smile, And the red young mouth, and the hair's young gold. So, hush, — I will give you this leaf to keep : See, I shut it inside the sweet cold hand ! There, that is our secret: go to sleep! You will wake, and remember, and understand.
Pagina 65 - Thoughts hardly to be packed Into a narrow act, Fancies that broke through language and escaped ; All I could never be, All, men ignored in me, This, I was worth to God, whose wheel the pitcher shaped.
Pagina 33 - ULYSSES. IT little profits that an idle king, By this still hearth, among these barren crags, Match'd with an aged wife, I mete and dole Unequal laws unto a savage race, That hoard, and sleep, and feed, and know not me.
Pagina 76 - You know, we French stormed Ratisbon : A mile or so away On a little mound, Napoleon Stood on our storming-day ; With neck out-thrust, you fancy how, Legs wide, arms locked behind, As if to balance the prone brow Oppressive with its mind. ii Just as perhaps he mused " My plans " That soar, to earth may fall, " Let once my army-leader Lannes
Pagina 15 - Now sleeps the crimson petal, now the white ; Nor waves the cypress in the palace walk ; Nor winks the gold fin in the porphyry font : The fire-fly wakens : waken thou with me. Now droops the milkwhite peacock like a ghost, And like a ghost she glimmers on to me. Now lies the Earth all Danae to the stars, And all thy heart lies open unto me.
Pagina 8 - Until they won her; for indeed I knew Of no more subtle master under heaven Than is the maiden passion for a maid, Not only to keep down the base in man, But teach high thought, and amiable words And courtliness, and the desire of fame, And love of truth, and all that makes a man.
Pagina 77 - Then off there flung in smiling joy, And held himself erect By just his horse's mane, a boy: You hardly could suspect — (So tight he kept his lips compressed, Scarce any blood came through) You looked twice ere you saw his breast Was all but shot in two.
Pagina 35 - Death closes all: but something ere the end, Some work of noble note, may yet be done, Not unbecoming men that strove with Gods. The lights begin to twinkle from the rocks: The long day wanes: the slow moon climbs: the deep Moans round with many voices.
Pagina 236 - They rowed her in across the rolling foam, The cruel crawling foam, The cruel hungry foam, To her grave beside the sea : But still the boatmen hear her call the cattle home Across the sands of Dee.