Palgrave's Golden TreasuryJ.M. Dent & Company, 1908 - 551 strán (strany) |
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Strana ix
... wish there were any who could put words together with such exquisite flow and evenness . ' Presently we reached the same poet's stanzas , ' To Mary Unwin ' ( CLXII . ) . He read them , yet could barely read them , so deeply touched was ...
... wish there were any who could put words together with such exquisite flow and evenness . ' Presently we reached the same poet's stanzas , ' To Mary Unwin ' ( CLXII . ) . He read them , yet could barely read them , so deeply touched was ...
Strana xiv
... Wishes for Supposed Mistress . 80 The Great Adventurer 81 Child and Maiden • 71 105 To a Lock of Hair · · 93 • 72 106 Forsaken • 94 72 107 Fair Helen · · 74 108 The Twa Corbies · 95 · 96 • • 76 109 To Blossoms 82 Counsel to Girls • • 77 ...
... Wishes for Supposed Mistress . 80 The Great Adventurer 81 Child and Maiden • 71 105 To a Lock of Hair · · 93 • 72 106 Forsaken • 94 72 107 Fair Helen · · 74 108 The Twa Corbies · 95 · 96 • • 76 109 To Blossoms 82 Counsel to Girls • • 77 ...
Strana xv
... Wish 146 To Evening 147 Elegy 148 Mary Morison · · · PAGE • · • 139 151 Highland Mary 140 152 Auld Robin Gray 140 153 Duncan Gray . . 141 154 The Sailor's Wife 141 155 Jean 142 156 John Anderson 146 157 The Land o ' the Leal 149 158 ...
... Wish 146 To Evening 147 Elegy 148 Mary Morison · · · PAGE • · • 139 151 Highland Mary 140 152 Auld Robin Gray 140 153 Duncan Gray . . 141 154 The Sailor's Wife 141 155 Jean 142 156 John Anderson 146 157 The Land o ' the Leal 149 158 ...
Strana 15
... Wish'd himself the heaven's breath . Air , quoth he , thy cheeks may blow ; Air , would I might triumph so ! But , alack , my hand is sworn Ne'er to pluck thee from thy thorn : Vow , alack , for youth unmeet ; Youth so apt to pluck a ...
... Wish'd himself the heaven's breath . Air , quoth he , thy cheeks may blow ; Air , would I might triumph so ! But , alack , my hand is sworn Ne'er to pluck thee from thy thorn : Vow , alack , for youth unmeet ; Youth so apt to pluck a ...
Strana 42
... wish them gone : What is it , then , to have , or have no wife , But single thraldom or a double strife ? But our affections still at home to please Is a disease : To cross the seas to any foreign soil , Peril and toil : Wars with their ...
... wish them gone : What is it , then , to have , or have no wife , But single thraldom or a double strife ? But our affections still at home to please Is a disease : To cross the seas to any foreign soil , Peril and toil : Wars with their ...
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auld Robin Gray beauty behold beneath birds blest bonnie bower breast breath bright Brignall brow cheek clouds County Guy dark dead dear death deep delight dost doth dream earth Euganean Hills eyes fair fear flowers frae gentle glory golden gone gray green happy hast hath Hazeldean hear heard heart heaven hills hour John Anderson Kirconnell kiss lady leaves light live look'd Lord LORD BYRON Love's Lycidas lyre maid mind morn mountains Muse ne'er never night Nymph o'er ODE TO DUTY Ozymandias P. B. SHELLEY pale pleasure round seem'd shade SHAKESPEARE shore sigh sing sleep smiles soft song sorrow soul sound spirit spring star stream sweet tears tell thee There's thine thou art thought tree Twas voice waly waly waves weary weep wild winds wings WORDSWORTH Yarrow youth
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Strana 9 - Desiring this man's art and that man's scope, With what I most enjoy contented least; Yet in these thoughts myself almost despising, Haply I think on thee...
Strana 157 - Th' applause of listening senates to command, The threats of pain and ruin to despise, To scatter plenty o'er a smiling land, And read their history in a nation's eyes, Their lot forbade: nor circumscribed alone Their growing virtues, but their crimes confined; Forbade to wade through slaughter to a throne, And shut the gates of mercy on mankind...
Strana 101 - Haste thee, nymph, and bring with thee Jest and youthful Jollity, Quips and cranks and wanton wiles, Nods and becks and wreathed smiles, Such as hang on Hebe's cheek And love to live in dimple sleek; Sport that wrinkled Care derides, And Laughter holding both his sides. Come, and trip it as you go, On the light fantastic toe...
Strana 13 - 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...
Strana 335 - MY heart leaps up when I behold A rainbow in the sky : So was it when my life began, So is it now I am a man, So be it when I shall grow old Or let me die ! The Child is father of the Man : And I could wish my days to be Bound each to each by natural piety.
Strana 321 - mid the steep sky's commotion, Loose clouds like earth's decaying leaves are shed, Shook from the tangled boughs of Heaven and Ocean, Angels of rain and lightning: there are spread On the blue surface of thine airy surge, Like the bright hair uplifted from the head Of some fierce Maenad, even from the dim verge Of the horizon to the zenith's height The locks of the approaching storm.
Strana 340 - Nor Man nor Boy, Nor all that is at enmity with joy, Can utterly abolish or destroy! Hence in a season of calm weather > Though inland far we be, Our Souls have sight of that immortal sea Which brought us hither, Can in a moment travel thither, And see the Children sport upon the shore, And hear the mighty waters rolling evermore.
Strana 271 - 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...
Strana 128 - How sleep the Brave who sink to rest By all their country's wishes blest! When Spring, with dewy fingers cold, Returns to deck their hallowed mould, She there shall dress a sweeter sod Than Fancy's feet have ever trod. By fairy hands their knell is rung; By forms unseen their dirge is sung; There Honor comes, a pilgrim gray, To bless the turf that wraps their clay; And Freedom shall awhile repair, To dwell a weeping hermit there!
Strana 339 - Not for these I raise The song of thanks and praise ; But for those obstinate questionings Of sense and outward things, Fallings from us, vanishings ; Blank misgivings of a creature Moving about in worlds not realized, High instincts before which our mortal nature Did tremble like a guilty thing surprised...