The Pleasures of Hope,: With Other PoemsLongman, Hurst, Rees, Orme, Brown, and Green, 1825 - 144 pagina's |
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Pagina 82
... hast thou wander'd there , To waft us home the message of despair ? Then bind the palm , thy sage's brow to suit , Of blasted leaf , and death - distilling fruit ! Ah me ! the laurell'd wreath that Murder rears , Blood - nursed , and ...
... hast thou wander'd there , To waft us home the message of despair ? Then bind the palm , thy sage's brow to suit , Of blasted leaf , and death - distilling fruit ! Ah me ! the laurell'd wreath that Murder rears , Blood - nursed , and ...
Pagina 119
... thou that barbarous soul assume , Undamp'd by horror at the daring plan ? Hast thou a heart to work thy children's doom ? When o'er each babe you look a last adieu , Or hands to finish what thy wrath began ? FROM MEDEA . 119.
... thou that barbarous soul assume , Undamp'd by horror at the daring plan ? Hast thou a heart to work thy children's doom ? When o'er each babe you look a last adieu , Or hands to finish what thy wrath began ? FROM MEDEA . 119.
Pagina 122
... hast thou , with kind protection , Rear'd thy smiling race in vain ; Fostering Nature's fond affection , Tender cares , and pleasing pain ? Hast thou , on the troubled ocean , Braved the tempest loud and strong , Where the waves , in ...
... hast thou , with kind protection , Rear'd thy smiling race in vain ; Fostering Nature's fond affection , Tender cares , and pleasing pain ? Hast thou , on the troubled ocean , Braved the tempest loud and strong , Where the waves , in ...
Pagina 135
... hast thou wander'd , my lover , Or here dost thou welter and bleed on the shore ? What voice did I hear ? ' twas my Henry that sigh'd , All mournful she hasten'd , nor wander'd she far , When bleeding , and low , on the heath she ...
... hast thou wander'd , my lover , Or here dost thou welter and bleed on the shore ? What voice did I hear ? ' twas my Henry that sigh'd , All mournful she hasten'd , nor wander'd she far , When bleeding , and low , on the heath she ...
Pagina 136
... Hast thou come , my fond Love , this last sorrowful night , To cheer the lone heart of your wounded Hussar ? Thou shalt live , she replied , Heaven's mercy relieving Each anguishing wound , shall forbid me to mourn ! Ah , no ! the last ...
... Hast thou come , my fond Love , this last sorrowful night , To cheer the lone heart of your wounded Hussar ? Thou shalt live , she replied , Heaven's mercy relieving Each anguishing wound , shall forbid me to mourn ! Ah , no ! the last ...
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Veelvoorkomende woorden en zinsdelen
Absalom adamantine adieu afar ANTISTROPHE Arion Avatar bark beauty Beauty's blazing bleed bliss bosom bowers Brama brave bright Briton brow burst cease charm charm'd child clime command deed deep delight doom'd dread dust dust return earth eternal evermore faggots fate fire friendless Gilderoy glow hail hallow'd hand Hark Hast thou hath heart Heath Heaven heavenly Hindoo hour hurl'd isles life's light lingering lisps lonely Loxian lyre MEDEA Mercy midnight mingles murmur Muse Nature Nature's NOTE numbers o'er pang parricide Peace pensive Plato PLEASURES OF HOPE Prague PRINTED FOR LONGMAN proud rapture rocks sacred sapient scene seraph shade shalt shore sigh sister band slumber smile soothe sorrow soul spirit spirit burn storm strings sublime sweep sweet tears thee thine THOMAS CAMPBELL trembling triumph Truth unfathom'd vale watch wave weep wheels wild winds wing wounded Hussar wretch
Populaire passages
Pagina 74 - UNFADING Hope ! when life's last embers burn, When soul to soul, and dust to dust return, Heaven to thy charge resigns the awful hour ! Oh ! then thy kingdom comes, Immortal Power ! What though each spark of earth-born rapture fly The quivering lip, pale cheek, and closing eye ! Bright to the soul thy seraph hands convey The morning dream of life's eternal day — Then, then, the triumph and the trance begin ! And all the Phoenix spirit burns within...
Pagina 10 - ... scene More pleasing seems than all the past hath been ! And every form, that fancy can repair From dark oblivion, glows divinely there. What potent spirit guides the raptured eye To pierce the shades of dim futurity ? Can wisdom lend, with all her...
Pagina 26 - Wilt thou, sweet mourner ! at my stone appear, And soothe my parted spirit lingering near ? Oh, wilt thou come at evening hour to shed The tears of Memory o'er my narrow bed; "With aching temples on thy hand reclined, Muse on the last farewell I leave behind, Breathe a deep sigh to winds that murmur low, And think on all my love, and all my woe...
Pagina 35 - Firm-paced and slow, a horrid front they form, Still as the breeze, but dreadful as the storm. Low murmuring sounds along their banners fly, Revenge or death...
Pagina 49 - Could mock the groans of fellow-men, and bear The curse of kingdoms peopled with despair ! Could stamp disgrace on man's polluted name, And barter, with their gold, eternal shame ! But hark ! as bow'd to earth the Bramin kneels, From heavenly climes propitious thunder peals ! Of India's fate her guardian spirits tell, Prophetic murmurs breathing on the shell, And solemn sounds, that awe the listening mind, Roll on the azure paths of every wind.
Pagina 37 - Heaven ! ere Freedom found a grave, Why slept the sword, omnipotent to save ? Where was thine arm, O Vengeance...
Pagina 76 - The strife is o'er — the pangs of nature close, And life's last rapture triumphs o'er her woes. Hark ! as the spirit eyes, with eagle gaze, The noon of Heaven undazzled by the blaze, On heavenly winds that waft her...
Pagina 23 - Bright as the pillar rose at Heaven's command, When Israel march'd along the desert land, Blazed through the night on lonely wilds afar, And told the path — a never-setting star : So heavenly genius, in thy course divine, Hope is thy star, her light is ever thine.
Pagina 58 - And say, without our hopes, without our fears, Without the home that plighted love endears, Without the smile from partial beauty won, Oh ! what were man? — a world without a sun.
Pagina 9 - Why do those cliffs of shadowy tint appear More sweet than all the landscape smiling near ? 'Tis distance lends enchantment to the view, And robes the mountain in its azure hue.