Guy's new speaker, selections of poetry and prose from the best writers in the English languageJoseph Guy 1852 |
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Strana 29
... Rise from the ground like feather'd Mercury , And vaulted with such ease into his seat , As if an angel dropp'd down from the clouds , To turn and wind a fiery Pegasus , And witch the world with noble horsemanship . FALSTAFF'S NOTION OF ...
... Rise from the ground like feather'd Mercury , And vaulted with such ease into his seat , As if an angel dropp'd down from the clouds , To turn and wind a fiery Pegasus , And witch the world with noble horsemanship . FALSTAFF'S NOTION OF ...
Strana 48
... rising , That Christendom shall ever speak his virtue . His overthrow heap'd happiness upon him ; For then , and not till then , he felt himself , And found the blessedness of being little : And , to add greater honours to his age Than ...
... rising , That Christendom shall ever speak his virtue . His overthrow heap'd happiness upon him ; For then , and not till then , he felt himself , And found the blessedness of being little : And , to add greater honours to his age Than ...
Strana 105
... rising birth Of nature from the unapparent deep : Or if the star of evening and the moon Haste to thy audience , night with her will bring Silence ; and sleep , listening to thee , will watch ; Or we can bid his absence , till thy song ...
... rising birth Of nature from the unapparent deep : Or if the star of evening and the moon Haste to thy audience , night with her will bring Silence ; and sleep , listening to thee , will watch ; Or we can bid his absence , till thy song ...
Strana 110
... rise in crystal wall or ridge direct , For haste ; such flight the great command impress'd On the swift floods : as armies at the call Of trumpet ( for of armies thou hast heard ) Troop to their standard ; so the watery throng , Wave ...
... rise in crystal wall or ridge direct , For haste ; such flight the great command impress'd On the swift floods : as armies at the call Of trumpet ( for of armies thou hast heard ) Troop to their standard ; so the watery throng , Wave ...
Strana 113
... rising on stiff pennons , tower The mid aërial sky : others on ground Walk'd firm ; the crested cock , whose clarion sounds The silent hours , and the other , whose gay train Adorns him , colour'd with the florid hue Of rainbows and ...
... rising on stiff pennons , tower The mid aërial sky : others on ground Walk'd firm ; the crested cock , whose clarion sounds The silent hours , and the other , whose gay train Adorns him , colour'd with the florid hue Of rainbows and ...
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Strana 60 - How sweet the moonlight sleeps upon this bank ! Here will we sit, and let the sounds of music Creep in our ears ; soft stillness, and the night, Become the touches of sweet harmony. Sit, Jessica. Look how the floor of heaven Is thick inlaid with patines of bright gold.
Strana 356 - And there was mounting in hot haste: the steed, The mustering squadron, and the clattering car, Went pouring forward with impetuous speed, And swiftly forming in the ranks of war; And the deep thunder peal on peal afar; And near, the beat of the alarming drum Roused up the soldier ere the morning star; While thronged the citizens with terror dumb, Or whispering, with white lips - 'The foe! they come! they come!
Strana 101 - Alpheus, the dread voice is past That shrunk thy streams; return, Sicilian Muse, And call the vales, and bid them hither cast Their bells and flowerets of a thousand hues. Ye valleys low, where the mild whispers use Of shades, and wanton winds, and gushing brooks, On whose fresh lap the swart star sparely looks; Throw hither all your quaint enamelled eyes That on the green turf suck the honeyed showers, And purple all the ground with vernal flowers.
Strana 298 - To tempt its new-fledged offspring to the skies, He tried each art, reproved each dull delay, Allured to brighter worlds, and led the way. Beside the bed where parting life was laid. And sorrow, guilt, and pain, by turns dismayed, The reverend champion stood. At his control Despair and anguish fled the struggling soul ; Comfort came down the trembling wretch to raise, And his last faltering accents whispered praise.
Strana iv - O now, for ever, Farewell the tranquil mind ! Farewell content ! Farewell the plumed troop, and the big wars, That make ambition virtue ! O, farewell ! Farewell the neighing steed, and the shrill trump, The spirit-stirring drum, the ear-piercing fife, The royal banner ; and all quality. Pride, pomp, and circumstance of glorious war ! And O, you mortal engines, whose rude throats The immortal Jove's dread clamours counterfeit, Farewell ! Othello's occupation's gone ! lago.
Strana 6 - To gild refined gold, to paint the lily, To throw a perfume on the violet, To smooth the ice, or add another hue Unto the rainbow, or with taper-light To seek the beauteous eye of heaven to garnish, Is wasteful, and ridiculous excess.
Strana 297 - Near yonder copse, where once the garden smiled, And still where many a garden flower grows wild ; There, where a few torn shrubs the place disclose, The village preacher's modest mansion rose. A man he was to all the country dear, And passing rich with forty pounds a year; Remote from towns he ran his godly race, Nor e'er had changed, nor wished to change, his place.
Strana 102 - Through the dear might of Him that walk'd the waves; Where, other groves and other streams along, With nectar pure his oozy locks he laves, And hears the unexpressive nuptial song, In the blest kingdoms meek of joy and love. There entertain him all the Saints above, In solemn troops and sweet societies, That sing, and singing in their glory move, And wipe the tears for ever from his eyes.