PoetryMacmillan, 1903 - 253 strán (strany) |
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... treason to love her , and death to defend . Unprized are her sons , till they've learned to betray ; Undistinguished they live , if they shame not their sires ; And the torch , that would light them thro ' 3 Oh! Blame not the Bard.
... treason to love her , and death to defend . Unprized are her sons , till they've learned to betray ; Undistinguished they live , if they shame not their sires ; And the torch , that would light them thro ' 3 Oh! Blame not the Bard.
Strana 4
... live in his songs ; Not ev'n in the hour , when his heart is most gay , Will he lose the remembrance of thee and thy wrongs . The stranger shall hear thy lament on his plains ; The sigh of thy harp shall be sent o'er the deep , Till thy ...
... live in his songs ; Not ev'n in the hour , when his heart is most gay , Will he lose the remembrance of thee and thy wrongs . The stranger shall hear thy lament on his plains ; The sigh of thy harp shall be sent o'er the deep , Till thy ...
Strana 8
... live The days of thy glory to see ; But the next dearest blessing that Heaven can give Is the pride of thus dying for thee . SHE IS FAR FROM THE LAND SHE is far from the land where her young hero sleeps , And lovers are round her ...
... live The days of thy glory to see ; But the next dearest blessing that Heaven can give Is the pride of thus dying for thee . SHE IS FAR FROM THE LAND SHE is far from the land where her young hero sleeps , And lovers are round her ...
Strana 10
... lives . RICH AND RARE WERE THE GEMS SHE WORE RICH and rare were the gems she wore , And a bright gold ring on her wand she bore ; But oh ! her beauty was far beyond Her sparkling gems , or snow - white wand . " Lady ! dost thou not fear ...
... lives . RICH AND RARE WERE THE GEMS SHE WORE RICH and rare were the gems she wore , And a bright gold ring on her wand she bore ; But oh ! her beauty was far beyond Her sparkling gems , or snow - white wand . " Lady ! dost thou not fear ...
Strana 19
... live a slave in this ? 19 THE ORIGIN OF THE HARP ' Tis believed that this Harp , which I wake now for thee , Was a Siren of old , who sung under the sea ; And who often , at eve , thro ' the bright waters roved , To meet , on the green ...
... live a slave in this ? 19 THE ORIGIN OF THE HARP ' Tis believed that this Harp , which I wake now for thee , Was a Siren of old , who sung under the sea ; And who often , at eve , thro ' the bright waters roved , To meet , on the green ...
Časté výrazy a frázy
ANACREON bard beam beautiful beneath blessed blest bliss bloom blue bower breath bright burning Cambridge charms dark dear Dismal Swamp doth dream e'er earth Elysium Erin ev'n eyes F. T. PALGRAVE fame FAMILY IN PARIS flowers forget FUDGE FAMILY gleam glory glow golden gone grace Harp hath heard heart heaven holy HOLY ALLIANCE hour House of Guelph Irish isle KHORASSAN King ladies Lalla Rookh light little Soul look Lord LORD WELLINGTON Love's lute maid Melodies Moore Moore's morn Nampont ne'er never night Nora Creina nymphs o'er once Phaëton POEMS poetry roses round shade shine shone shore sigh sing skies sleep smile SONG Spirit star stream sung sweet tear thee There's thine thought Tory Twas ugly hill Viscount Castlereagh warm wave weep Whig wings wonder young Youth's endearing charms
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Strana 47 - Oft in the stilly night Ere slumber's chain has bound me, Fond Memory brings the light Of other days around me : The smiles, the tears Of boyhood's years, The words of love then spoken ; The eyes that shone, Now dimm'd and gone, The cheerful hearts now broken ! Thus in the stilly night Ere slumber's chain has bound me, Sad Memory brings the light Of other days around me.
Strana 130 - Now, upon Syria's land of roses Softly the light of Eve reposes, And, like a glory, the broad sun Hangs over sainted Lebanon ; Whose head in wintry grandeur towers, And whitens with eternal sleet, While summer, in a vale of flowers, Is sleeping rosy at his feet.
Strana 29 - I'll not leave thee, thou lone one ! To pine on the stem; Since the lovely are sleeping, Go, sleep thou with them. Thus kindly I scatter Thy leaves o'er the bed, Where thy mates of the garden Lie scentless and dead.
Strana 11 - One fatal remembrance, one sorrow that throws Its bleak shade alike o'er our joys and our woes, To which life nothing darker, or brighter can bring, For which joy has no balm and affliction no sting...
Strana 17 - BELIEVE me, if all those endearing young charms, Which I gaze on so fondly to-day, Were to change by to-morrow, and fleet in my arms, Like fairy-gifts fading away, Thou wouldst still be adored, as this moment thou art Let thy loveliness fade as it will, And around the dear ruin each wish of my heart Would entwine itself vcrclantlv still.
Strana 101 - Blow, breezes, blow, the stream runs fast, The Rapids are near and the daylight's past.
Strana 9 - The harp that once through Tara's halls The soul of music shed Now hangs as mute on Tara's walls As if that soul were fled.
Strana 53 - THIS world is all a fleeting show For man's illusion given; The smiles of joy, the tears of woe, Deceitful shine, deceitful flow, — There's nothing true but Heaven ! And false the light on Glory's plume, As fading hues of even; And Love, and Hope, and Beauty's bloom, Are blossoms gathered for the tomb, — There's nothing bright but Heaven ! in.
Strana 8 - She is far from the land where her young hero sleeps, And lovers around her are sighing : But coldly she turns from their gaze, and weeps, For her heart in his grave is lying.
Strana xxiv - ... yet remains of that magical potency which once belonged to the name of Byron. To us he is still a man, young, noble, and unhappy. To our children he will be merely a writer ; and their impartial judgment will appoint his place among writers, without regard to his rank or to his private history. That his poetry will undergo a severe sifting, that much of what has been admired by his contemporaries will be rejected as worthless, we have little doubt. But we have as little doubt that, after the...