Lyrics of life [selected poems].Ticknor and Fields, 1866 - 101 strán (strany) |
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... 21 26 27 28 29 29 31 40 FAME LOVE SONG INCIDENT OF THE FRENCH CAMP THE BOY AND THE ANGEL TIME'S REVENGES · 43 46 THE GLOVE • 48 " HOW THEY BROUGHT THE GOOD NEWS FROM GHENT TO AIX " 53 LOVE AMONG THE RUINS A WOMAN'S LAST WORD . A.
... 21 26 27 28 29 29 31 40 FAME LOVE SONG INCIDENT OF THE FRENCH CAMP THE BOY AND THE ANGEL TIME'S REVENGES · 43 46 THE GLOVE • 48 " HOW THEY BROUGHT THE GOOD NEWS FROM GHENT TO AIX " 53 LOVE AMONG THE RUINS A WOMAN'S LAST WORD . A.
Strana 4
... ANGEL TWO IN THE CAMPAGNA THE PATRIOT A GRAMMARIAN'S FUNERAL THE CONFESSIONAL ONE WAY OF LOVE ANOTHER WAY OF LOVE • MISCONCEPTIONS ONE WORD MORE MEETING AT NIGHT PARTING AT MORNING PROSPICE MAY AND DEATH IN THE DOORWAY AMONG THE ROCKS ...
... ANGEL TWO IN THE CAMPAGNA THE PATRIOT A GRAMMARIAN'S FUNERAL THE CONFESSIONAL ONE WAY OF LOVE ANOTHER WAY OF LOVE • MISCONCEPTIONS ONE WORD MORE MEETING AT NIGHT PARTING AT MORNING PROSPICE MAY AND DEATH IN THE DOORWAY AMONG THE ROCKS ...
Strana 43
... ANGEL . M ORNING , evening , noon , and night , " Praise God , " sang Theocrite . Then to his poor trade he turned , By which the daily meal was earned . Hard he labored , long and well ; O'er his work the boy's curls fell : But ever ...
... ANGEL . M ORNING , evening , noon , and night , " Praise God , " sang Theocrite . Then to his poor trade he turned , By which the daily meal was earned . Hard he labored , long and well ; O'er his work the boy's curls fell : But ever ...
Strana 45
... angel in a dream brought cheer ; And rising from the sickness drear He grew a priest , and now stood here . To the East with praise he turned , And on his sight the angel burned . " I bore thee from thy craftsman's cell , And set thee ...
... angel in a dream brought cheer ; And rising from the sickness drear He grew a priest , and now stood here . To the East with praise he turned , And on his sight the angel burned . " I bore thee from thy craftsman's cell , And set thee ...
Strana 74
... grace and a beauty strange . I will make an Eve , be the artist that began her , Shaped her to his mind ! - Alas ! in like manner They circle their rose on my rose - tree . THE GUARDIAN - ANGEL : A PICTURE AT FANO . 74 LYRICS OF LIFE .
... grace and a beauty strange . I will make an Eve , be the artist that began her , Shaped her to his mind ! - Alas ! in like manner They circle their rose on my rose - tree . THE GUARDIAN - ANGEL : A PICTURE AT FANO . 74 LYRICS OF LIFE .
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angel beside blue break breast breathed bring broke cheek clear cried dare darkness dead Dear death doubt dropped earth eyes face fear feet flowers follow friends galloped gave give gold grew hand head heard heart heaven hold hope Italy June keep King King Charles land laugh leave lies light lips live look love's March Mayor minute morning mouth never night o'er once opened paint pass past peace pipe Piper poor praise prove rats rest ride rose round seemed side sight sing smile song soul speak speech stand star step stood stopped sure sweet there's thou thought Till touch turned voice wide wind wings wonder
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Strana 26 - Just for a handful of silver he left us, Just for a riband to stick in his coat Found the one gift of which fortune bereft us, Lost all the others she lets us devote; They, with the gold to give, doled him out silver, So much was theirs who so little allowed : How all our copper had gone for his service!
Strana 55 - Neath our feet broke the brittle bright stubble like chaff; Till over by Dalhem a dome-spire sprang white, And "Gallop," gasped Joris, "for Aix is in sight!" "How they'll greet us!"— and all in a moment his roan Rolled neck and croup over, lay dead as a stone; And there was my Roland to bear the whole weight Of the news which alone could save Aix from her fate, With his nostrils like pits full of blood to the brim, And with circles of red for his eye-sockets
Strana 98 - FEAR death? — to feel the fog in my throat, The mist in my face, When the snows begin, and the blasts denote I am nearing the place, The power of the night, the press of the storm, The post of the foe; Where he stands, the Arch Fear in a visible form, Yet the strong man must go...
Strana 35 - Swam across and lived to carry (As he, the manuscript he cherished) To Rat-land home his commentary: Which was, 'At the first shrill notes of the pipe, I heard a sound as of scraping tripe, And putting apples, wondrous ripe, Into a cider-press's gripe...
Strana 56 - twixt my knees on the ground, And no voice but was praising this Roland of mine, As I poured down his throat our last measure of wine, Which (the burgesses voted by common consent) Was no more than his due who brought good news from Ghent.
Strana 17 - E'en then would be some stooping; and I choose Never to stoop. Oh sir, she smiled, no doubt, Whene'er I passed her; but who passed without Much the same smile? This grew; I gave commands; Then all smiles stopped together. There she stands As if alive. Will't please you rise? We'll meet The company below, then. I repeat, The Count your master's known munificence Is ample warrant that no just pretence Of mine for dowry will be disallowed; Though his fair daughter's self, as I avowed At starting, is...
Strana 12 - KENTISH Sir Byng stood for his King, Bidding the crop-headed Parliament swing : And, pressing a troop unable to stoop And see the rogues flourish and honest folk droop, Marched them along, fifty-score strong, Great-hearted gentlemen, singing this song.
Strana 41 - You know, we French stormed Ratisbon : A mile or so away On a little mound, Napoleon Stood on our storming-day ; With neck out-thrust, you fancy how, Legs wide, arms locked behind, As if to balance the prone brow Oppressive with its mind. ii Just as perhaps he mused " My plans " That soar, to earth may fall, " Let once my army-leader Lannes
Strana 16 - That's my last Duchess painted on the wall, Looking as if she were alive. I call That piece a wonder, now: Fra' Pandolf s hands Worked busily a day, and there she stands. Will't please you sit and look at her? I said "Fra
Strana 33 - I chiefly use my charm On creatures that do people harm, The mole and toad, and newt and viper; And people call me the Pied Piper.