The British poets of the nineteenth century, including the select works of Crabbe ... and others. Being a suppl. vol. to The poetical works of Byron, Scott and MooreH. I. Broenner, 1828 - Počet stran: 788 |
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... father you behold . " But he beheld not with his mother's eye The new relation , and would not comply ; But all obedience , all connexion spurn'd , And fled their home , where he no more return'd . His father's brother was a man whose ...
... father you behold . " But he beheld not with his mother's eye The new relation , and would not comply ; But all obedience , all connexion spurn'd , And fled their home , where he no more return'd . His father's brother was a man whose ...
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... father's look is not the same , He puts his anger on to hide his shame . With all these feelings delicate and nice , This dread of infamy , this scorn of vice , He left the school , accepting , though with pride , His father's aid - but ...
... father's look is not the same , He puts his anger on to hide his shame . With all these feelings delicate and nice , This dread of infamy , this scorn of vice , He left the school , accepting , though with pride , His father's aid - but ...
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... father left thee to the care of one Who could not teach , could ill support a son ; Yet time and trouble feeble minds have stay'd , And fit for long - neglected duties made : I see thee struggling in the world , as late Within the waves ...
... father left thee to the care of one Who could not teach , could ill support a son ; Yet time and trouble feeble minds have stay'd , And fit for long - neglected duties made : I see thee struggling in the world , as late Within the waves ...
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... Father ! I obey , And will remember the appointed day ! ' But in our bit of garden , or the room We call our parlour , there he must not come . Then came the man : she talk'd with him She loved him not , and though she could attend To ...
... Father ! I obey , And will remember the appointed day ! ' But in our bit of garden , or the room We call our parlour , there he must not come . Then came the man : she talk'd with him She loved him not , and though she could attend To ...
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... father sometimes question'd of my creed , And seem'd to think it might amendment need ; But great the difference when the pious maid To the same errors her attention paid ; Her sole design that I should think aright , And my conversion ...
... father sometimes question'd of my creed , And seem'd to think it might amendment need ; But great the difference when the pious maid To the same errors her attention paid ; Her sole design that I should think aright , And my conversion ...
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Strana 259 - But tell me, tell me! speak again, Thy soft response renewing— What makes that ship drive on so fast? What is the ocean doing?' Second Voice 'Still as a slave before his lord, The ocean hath no blast; His great bright eye most silently Up to the Moon is cast— If he may know which way to go; For she guides him smooth or grim. See, brother, see! how graciously She looketh down on him.
Strana 261 - O sweeter than the marriage-feast, Tis sweeter far to me, To walk together to the kirk With a goodly company! — To walk together to the kirk, And all together pray, While each to his great Father bends, Old men, and babes, and loving friends, And youths and maidens gay!
Strana 336 - Cuckoo-bird Breaking the silence of the seas Among the farthest Hebrides. Will no one tell me what she sings? — Perhaps the plaintive numbers flow For old, unhappy, far-off things, And battles long ago: Or is it some more humble lay, Familiar matter of to-day?
Strana 354 - 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. Thanks to the human heart by which we live, Thanks to its tenderness, its joys, and fears, To me the meanest flower that blows can give Thoughts that do often lie too deep for tears.
Strana 299 - Alas! they had been friends in youth; But whispering tongues can poison truth; And constancy lives in realms above; And life is thorny; and youth is vain; And to be wroth with one we love Doth work like madness in the brain.
Strana 353 - Thou little Child, yet glorious in the might Of heaven-born freedom on thy being's height, Why with such earnest pains dost thou provoke The years to bring the inevitable yoke, Thus blindly with thy blessedness at strife ? Full soon thy Soul shall have her earthly freight, And custom lie upon thee with a weight, Heavy as frost, and deep almost as life!
Strana 341 - My dear, dear Friend ; and in thy voice I catch The language of my former heart, and read My former pleasures in the shooting lights Of thy wild eyes.
Strana 258 - The upper air burst into life, And a hundred fire-flags sheen To and fro they were hurried about ; And to and fro, and in and out The wan stars danced between.
Strana 336 - More welcome notes to weary bands Of travellers in some shady haunt, Among Arabian sands : A voice so thrilling ne'er was heard In spring-time from the Cuckoo-bird, Breaking the silence of the seas Among the farthest Hebrides.
Strana 352 - The rainbow comes and goes, And lovely is the rose ; The moon doth with delight Look round her when the heavens are bare ; Waters on a Starry night Are beautiful and fair ; The sunshine is a glorious birth ; But yet I know, where'er I go, That there hath passed away a glory from the earth.