The poetical works of Thomas Moore, with notes, Vydanie 3541872 |
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Thomas Moore. Bards and Scotch Reviewers , " received , in his turn , a challenge from the high- spirited little poet ; but the letter was long in reaching its destination , and the affair terminated in good - natured explanation from ...
Thomas Moore. Bards and Scotch Reviewers , " received , in his turn , a challenge from the high- spirited little poet ; but the letter was long in reaching its destination , and the affair terminated in good - natured explanation from ...
Strana 14
... turn with which it concludes . I feel that the translation must appear very vapid , if not ludicrous , to an English reader . 3 I have adopted the accentuation which Elias Andreas gives to Cybele : In montibus Cybèlen Magno sonans boatu ...
... turn with which it concludes . I feel that the translation must appear very vapid , if not ludicrous , to an English reader . 3 I have adopted the accentuation which Elias Andreas gives to Cybele : In montibus Cybèlen Magno sonans boatu ...
Strana 27
... turn'st thy song , The dewy herbs and leaves among ! Whether thou liest on springing flowers , Drunk with the balmy morning - showers , Or , etc. See what Licetus says about grasshoppers , cap . 93 and 185 . Some authors have affirmed ...
... turn'st thy song , The dewy herbs and leaves among ! Whether thou liest on springing flowers , Drunk with the balmy morning - showers , Or , etc. See what Licetus says about grasshoppers , cap . 93 and 185 . Some authors have affirmed ...
Strana 28
... turn of Anacreon , where Love complains to his mother of being wounded by a rose . The ode before us is the very flower of simpli- city . The infantine complainings of the little god , and the natural and impressive reflections which ...
... turn of Anacreon , where Love complains to his mother of being wounded by a rose . The ode before us is the very flower of simpli- city . The infantine complainings of the little god , and the natural and impressive reflections which ...
Strana 42
... Turn , to Lethe's river turn , There thy vanquished people mourn ! 3 Come to Lethe's wavy shore , There thy people's peace restore . Thine their hearts , their altars thine ; Dian ! must they - must they pine ? ODE LXV.4 LIKE some ...
... Turn , to Lethe's river turn , There thy vanquished people mourn ! 3 Come to Lethe's wavy shore , There thy people's peace restore . Thine their hearts , their altars thine ; Dian ! must they - must they pine ? ODE LXV.4 LIKE some ...
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Anacreon ancient angels Aulus Gellius Bacchus beam beauty beneath Bermuda bless blest bliss bloom blushing bosom bowers breath bright brow burning Cashmere Catullus charm cheek Cupid dark dear death divine dream e'en e'er earth epigram eyes fair fancy feel fire flame flowers glory glow golden grace haram hath heart heaven holy hope hour hung King kiss Lalla Rookh light lips look Lord lover lute lyre Madame Dacier maid morning mountain naphtha ne'er never night nymph o'er once Persian Plato poem poet Polycrates pure rose rosy round shade shed shine sigh sleep smile song soul sparkling spirit star sweet tears tears of wine tell thee there's thine thou thought throne trembling Twas twill twine veil wandering warm wave weep wild wing young youth
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Strana 482 - When I remember all The friends, so linked together, I've seen around me fall, Like leaves in wintry weather; I feel like one Who treads alone Some banquet-hall deserted, Whose lights are fled, Whose garlands "dead, And all but he departed!
Strana 308 - THOU art, O God ! the life and light Of all this wondrous world we see ; Its glow by day, its smile by night, Are but reflections caught from thee. Where'er we turn thy glories shine, And all things fair and bright are thine.
Strana 192 - THERE is not in the wide world a valley so sweet As that vale in whose bosom the bright waters meet ; Oh ! the last rays of feeling and life must depart, Ere the bloom of that valley shall fade from my heart.
Strana 308 - Its glow by day, its smile by night, Are but reflections caught from thee. Where'er we turn, thy glories shine, And all things fair and bright are thine. When day, with farewell beam, delays Among the opening clouds of even, And we can almost think we gaze Through golden vistas into heaven — Those hues, that make the sun's decline So soft, so radiant, Lord ! are thine.
Strana 199 - 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 verdantly still.
Strana 175 - Rapids are near and the daylight's past. Why should we yet our sail unfurl ? There is not a breath the blue wave to curl. But, when the wind blows off the shore, Oh ! sweetly we'll rest our weary oar. Blow, breezes, blow, the stream runs fast, The Rapids are near and the daylight's past. Utawas' tide ! this trembling moon Shall see us float over thy surges soon.
Strana 211 - He had lived for his love — for his country he died, They were all that to life had entwined him — Nor soon shall the tears of his country be dried, Nor long will his love stay behind him...
Strana 349 - There's a bower of roses by BENDEMEER'S§ stream, And the nightingale sings round it all the day long ; In the time of my childhood 'twas like a sweet dream, To sit in the roses and hear the bird's song.
Strana 211 - 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 317 - Earth has no sorrow that Heaven cannot heal. Joy of the desolate, Light of the straying, Hope, when all others die, fadeless and pure, Here speaks the Comforter, in GOD'S name saying — " Earth has no sorrow that Heaven cannot cure.