Poetry: selected for the use of schools and families by A. BowmanG. Routledge, 1856 - Počet stran: 292 |
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... Sleep the Brave Insects ....... Collins .. 25 Barbauld .. 26 The Reaper and the Flowers Longfellow 28 The Sabbath The Homes of England .. The War - horse The Lion ... The Winter Night The Shepherd and the Philosopher Moir 29 .. Hemans ...
... Sleep the Brave Insects ....... Collins .. 25 Barbauld .. 26 The Reaper and the Flowers Longfellow 28 The Sabbath The Homes of England .. The War - horse The Lion ... The Winter Night The Shepherd and the Philosopher Moir 29 .. Hemans ...
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... Sleep Campbell Page 37 Goldsmith 38 Cowley . 40 Johnson 41 Byron 42 Wordsworth ... 43 Pope .. 45 Heber 46 • Leyden .. 47 • Beattie .. 48 From the German 49 .. Thomson 50 Habington 52 Hemans 53 • Scott .... 54 Shakspeare 54 The Wreck of ...
... Sleep Campbell Page 37 Goldsmith 38 Cowley . 40 Johnson 41 Byron 42 Wordsworth ... 43 Pope .. 45 Heber 46 • Leyden .. 47 • Beattie .. 48 From the German 49 .. Thomson 50 Habington 52 Hemans 53 • Scott .... 54 Shakspeare 54 The Wreck of ...
Strana 2
... sleep she seem'd to walk forlorn , Till cold winds woke the gray - eyed morn About the lonely , moated grange . She only said , " The day is dreary , He cometh not , " she said ; She said , " I am aweary , aweary , I would that I were ...
... sleep she seem'd to walk forlorn , Till cold winds woke the gray - eyed morn About the lonely , moated grange . She only said , " The day is dreary , He cometh not , " she said ; She said , " I am aweary , aweary , I would that I were ...
Strana 11
... sleep on In the grave where a Briton has laid him . But half of our heavy task was done When the clock struck the hour for retiring ; And we heard the distant and random gun Of the enemy sullenly firing . Slowly and sadly we laid him ...
... sleep on In the grave where a Briton has laid him . But half of our heavy task was done When the clock struck the hour for retiring ; And we heard the distant and random gun Of the enemy sullenly firing . Slowly and sadly we laid him ...
Strana 15
... sleep in dull cold marble , where no mention Of me more must be heard of , —say , I taught thee ; Say , Wolsey , that once trod the ways of glory , And sounded all the depths and shoals of honour , - Found thee a way , out of his wreck ...
... sleep in dull cold marble , where no mention Of me more must be heard of , —say , I taught thee ; Say , Wolsey , that once trod the ways of glory , And sounded all the depths and shoals of honour , - Found thee a way , out of his wreck ...
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aweary banners battle BATTLE OF BLENHEIM BATTLE OF WATERLOO beauty beneath billows birds blast blow bower breast breath bright brow busy bee clouds dark dead death deep dost doth dreadful earth eternal ETON COLLEGE eyes fair Father fear flowers forest gale gleam gloom glory glow grave green GRONGAR HILL hast hath hear heard heart heaven HERBERT KNOWLES hill hour LAKE REGILLUS land leaves light Lochiel lonely midnight moon morn mountains Nature's night nursling o'er painted banks pale plain pride proud purple rise rocks rolling round sculptured mountains seem'd shade sight sing skies sleep smile snow soft song sorrow soul sound spirit spread spring star stock dove storm stream sweet tawny eagle tears tempest thee thine thou busy tree trembling twas vale vernal voice wave wild winds wings wood youth
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Strana 20 - The armaments which thunderstrike the walls Of rock-built cities, bidding nations quake, And monarchs tremble in their capitals, The oak leviathans, whose huge ribs make Their clay creator the vain title take Of lord of thee, and arbiter of war; These are thy toys, and, as the snowy flake, They melt into thy yeast of waves, which mar Alike the Armada's pride, or spoils of Trafalgar.
Strana 37 - On Linden, when the sun was low, All bloodless lay the untrodden snow; And dark as winter was the flow Of Iser, rolling rapidly. But Linden saw another sight, When the drum beat at dead of night Commanding fires of death to light The darkness of her scenery.
Strana 11 - Lightly they'll talk of the spirit that's gone, And o'er his cold ashes upbraid him — But little he'll reck, if they let him sleep on In the grave where a Briton has laid him.
Strana 54 - That day of wrath, that dreadful day, When heaven and earth shall pass away, What power shall be the sinner's stay? How shall he meet that dreadful day?
Strana 77 - THE Lord my pasture shall prepare, And feed me with a shepherd's care ; His presence shall my wants supply, And guard me with a watchful eye ; My noonday walks He shall attend, . And all my midnight hours defend.
Strana 15 - Let's dry our eyes : and thus far hear me, Cromwell ; And — when I am forgotten, as I shall be, And sleep in dull cold marble, where no mention Of me more must be heard of — say, I taught thee...
Strana 196 - MY heart aches, and a drowsy numbness pains My sense, as though of hemlock I had drunk, Or emptied some dull opiate to the drains One minute past, and Lethe-wards had sunk...
Strana 74 - The march begins in military state, And nations on his eye suspended wait; Stern Famine guards the solitary coast, And Winter barricades the realms of Frost; He comes, nor want nor cold his course delay; — Hide, blushing glory, hide Pultowa's day: The...
Strana 192 - Heav'n from all creatures hides the book of fate, All but the page prescribed, their present state : From brutes what men, from men what spirits know : • Or who could suffer being here below ? The lamb thy riot dooms to bleed to-day, Had he thy reason, would he skip and play ? Pleas'd to the last, he crops the flow'ry food, And licks the hand just rais'd to shed his blood.
Strana 45 - See heaven its sparkling portals wide display, And break upon thee In a flood of day...