English Prose and Verse from Beowulf to StevensonHenry Spackman Pancoast H. Holt, 1915 - 816 strán (strany) |
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Strana xiii
... Weep no more , nor sigh , " etc. ( From Claius Describes Urania ( From The The Queen of Corinth ) . 172 Arcadia ) ... 189 The Praises of Pan ( From The Faithful Shepherdess ) .. 172 A Description of Arcadia ( From the same ) ... 189 ...
... Weep no more , nor sigh , " etc. ( From Claius Describes Urania ( From The The Queen of Corinth ) . 172 Arcadia ) ... 189 The Praises of Pan ( From The Faithful Shepherdess ) .. 172 A Description of Arcadia ( From the same ) ... 189 ...
Strana 10
... weep and lament , Groan aghast with grovelling fear . 930 935 The smoke - dark flame o'er the sinful shall roll , The blaze shall consume their beakers of gold , All the ancient heirlooms of kings . The shrieks of the living aloud shall ...
... weep and lament , Groan aghast with grovelling fear . 930 935 The smoke - dark flame o'er the sinful shall roll , The blaze shall consume their beakers of gold , All the ancient heirlooms of kings . The shrieks of the living aloud shall ...
Strana 20
Henry Spackman Pancoast. which they freely promised . They all con- tinued to weep and mourn , especially because he had said that they should not see his face much longer in this life . But they rejoiced because he said , " It is time ...
Henry Spackman Pancoast. which they freely promised . They all con- tinued to weep and mourn , especially because he had said that they should not see his face much longer in this life . But they rejoiced because he said , " It is time ...
Strana 35
... weeping and life's smarting , Unto this have sorrows brought us , Therefore Innocent has taught us : Omnes nascimur ... weep . For a child is scarcely born before It has begun to cry and roar ; And by that cry men tell truly Whether it ...
... weeping and life's smarting , Unto this have sorrows brought us , Therefore Innocent has taught us : Omnes nascimur ... weep . For a child is scarcely born before It has begun to cry and roar ; And by that cry men tell truly Whether it ...
Strana 38
... weep full fast , Out then with the Queen went he Saying , while yet the tears would flow , Into the orchard ' neath ... weeping there was alsó , Where thou comest thou shalt with me , Whither thou goest I will with thee . " The King gan ...
... weep full fast , Out then with the Queen went he Saying , while yet the tears would flow , Into the orchard ' neath ... weeping there was alsó , Where thou comest thou shalt with me , Whither thou goest I will with thee . " The King gan ...
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Strana 429 - Dost in these lines their artless tale relate; If chance, by lonely Contemplation led, Some kindred spirit shall inquire thy fate, Haply some hoary-headed swain may say, 'Oft have we seen him at the peep of dawn Brushing with hasty steps the dews away To meet the sun upon the upland lawn.
Strana 511 - twas but the wind, Or the car rattling o'er the stony street; On with the dance! let joy be unconfined; No sleep till morn, when Youth and Pleasure meet To chase the glowing Hours with flying feet.— But hark!
Strana 306 - Damn with faint praise, assent with civil leer, And without sneering, teach the rest to sneer; Willing to wound, and yet afraid to strike, Just hint a fault and hesitate dislike...
Strana 483 - MILTON ! thou should'st be living at this hour : England hath need of thee : she is a fen Of stagnant waters : altar, sword, and pen, Fireside, the heroic wealth of hall and bower, Have forfeited their ancient English dower Of inward happiness. We are selfish men ; Oh ! raise us up, return to us again ; And give us manners, virtue, freedom, power. Thy soul was like a Star, and dwelt apart : Thou hadst a voice whose sound was like the sea : Pure as the naked heavens, majestic, free, So didst thou...
Strana 462 - O ! may Heaven their simple lives prevent From luxury's contagion, weak and vile ! Then, howe'er crowns and coronets be rent, A virtuous populace may rise the while, And stand a wall of fire around their much-lov'd isle. 180 O Thou ! who pour'd the patriotic tide, That stream'd thro...
Strana 519 - Sweet though in sadness. Be thou, Spirit fierce, My spirit! Be thou me, impetuous one! Drive my dead thoughts over the universe Like withered leaves to quicken a new birth! And, by the incantation of this verse, Scatter, as from an unextinguished hearth Ashes and sparks, my words among mankind! Be through my lips to unawakened earth The trumpet of a prophecy ! O, Wind, If Winter comes, can Spring be far behind?
Strana 520 - Yet if we could scorn Hate, and pride, and fear; If we were things born Not to shed a tear, I know not how thy joy we ever should come near.
Strana 536 - No useless coffin enclosed his breast, Not in sheet nor in shroud we wound him; But he lay like a warrior taking his rest With his martial cloak around him.
Strana 480 - To live beneath your more habitual sway. I love the Brooks which down their channels fret, Even more than when I tripped lightly as they ; The innocent brightness of a new-born Day Is lovely yet ; The Clouds that gather round the setting sun Do take a sober colouring from an eye That hath kept watch o'er man's mortality ; Another race hath been, and other palms are won.
Strana 164 - O, for my sake do you with Fortune chide, The guilty goddess of my harmful deeds, That did not better for my life provide Than public means which public manners breeds. Thence comes it that my name receives a brand, And almost thence my nature is subdued To what it works in, like the dyer's hand...