Poems: In Two Volumes, Svazek 2Ticknor and Fields, 1863 |
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Strana 22
... thee and me Ill - fated that I am , what lot is mine Whose foresight preaches peace , my heart so slow To feel it ! For how hard it seemed to me , When eyes , love - languid through half - tears , would dwell One earnest , earnest ...
... thee and me Ill - fated that I am , what lot is mine Whose foresight preaches peace , my heart so slow To feel it ! For how hard it seemed to me , When eyes , love - languid through half - tears , would dwell One earnest , earnest ...
Strana 23
... thee . - came If the sense is hard To alien ears , I did not speak to these No , not to thee , but to thyself in me : Hard is my doom and thine : thou knowest it all . Could love part thus ? was it not well to speak , To have spoken ...
... thee . - came If the sense is hard To alien ears , I did not speak to these No , not to thee , but to thyself in me : Hard is my doom and thine : thou knowest it all . Could love part thus ? was it not well to speak , To have spoken ...
Strana 25
... thee forward to a distant light , Or seem to lift a burthen from thy heart And leave thee freer , till thou wake refreshed , Then when the first low matin - chirn hath grown Full quire , and morning driven her plow of pearl Far ...
... thee forward to a distant light , Or seem to lift a burthen from thy heart And leave thee freer , till thou wake refreshed , Then when the first low matin - chirn hath grown Full quire , and morning driven her plow of pearl Far ...
Strana 36
... thee . " On her pallid cheek and forehead came a color and a light , As I have seen the rosy red flushing in the northern night . And she turned her bosom shaken with a sudden - storm of sighs- All the spirit deeply dawning in the dark ...
... thee . " On her pallid cheek and forehead came a color and a light , As I have seen the rosy red flushing in the northern night . And she turned her bosom shaken with a sudden - storm of sighs- All the spirit deeply dawning in the dark ...
Strana 37
... and servile to a shrewish tongue ! Is it well to wish thee happy ? - having known me— to decline On a range of lower feelings and a narrower heart than mine ! Yet it shall be thou shalt lower to his level LOCKSLEY HALL . 37.
... and servile to a shrewish tongue ! Is it well to wish thee happy ? - having known me— to decline On a range of lower feelings and a narrower heart than mine ! Yet it shall be thou shalt lower to his level LOCKSLEY HALL . 37.
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answer arms beat betwixt blazoned blood blow breast breath brows cataract cheek child Cophetua Cyril dark dead dear death dipt dream dropt DUKE OF WELLINGTON earth eyes F. D. MAURICE face fair fancy father fear feet Florian flower flying forever gate golden half hall hand happy happy day head hear heard heart Heaven honor hour king kiss Lady Psyche land light Lilia lips live Locksley Hall look lord maid maiden Maud Melissa moon morning mother move night noble o'er passion peace poison'd Prince Princess Princess Ida QUEEN GUINEVERE rode rolled rose round scorn shadow shame shining silent sleep smile song soul speak spoke stars stept stood summer sweet Sweet Emma talk thee thine things thou thought thro thy dreams touch unto vext village maid voice weep whisper wild wind woman yonder
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Strana 444 - Cannon to right of them, Cannon to left of them, Cannon in front of them Volley'd and thunder'd ; Storm'd at with shot and shell, Boldly they rode and well, Into the jaws of Death, Into the mouth of Hell Rode the six hundred. Flash'd all their sabres bare, Flash'd as they turn'd in air Sabring the gunners there, Charging an army, while All the world wonder'd ; Plunged in the battery-smoke Right thro' the line they broke; Cossack and Russian Reel'd from the sabre-stroke Shatter'd and sunder'd.
Strana 37 - Love took up the glass of Time, and turned it in his glowing hands: Every moment, lightly shaken, ran itself in golden sands. Love took up the harp of Life, and smote on all the chords with might ; Smote the chord of Self, that, trembling, passed in music out of sight.
Strana 32 - In offices of tenderness, and pay Meet adoration to my household gods, When I am gone. He works his work, I mine. There lies the port: the vessel puffs her sail: There gloom the dark broad seas. My mariners, Souls that have...
Strana 32 - The lights begin to twinkle from the rocks: The long day wanes: the slow moon climbs: the deep Moans round with many voices. Come, my friends, 'Tis not too late to seek a newer world.
Strana 31 - As tho' to breathe were life. Life piled on life Were all too little, and of one to me Little remains: but every hour is saved From that eternal silence, something more, A bringer of new things; and vile it were For some three suns to store and hoard myself, And this gray spirit yearning in desire To follow knowledge like a sinking star, ^ Beyond the utmost bound of human thought.
Strana 365 - She is coming, my own, my sweet; Were it ever so airy a tread, My heart would hear her and beat, Were it earth in an earthy bed; My dust would hear her and beat, Had I lain for a century dead; Would start and tremble under her feet, And blossom in purple and red.
Strana 41 - Never, never,' whisper'd by the phantom years, And a song from out the distance in the ringing of thine ears; And an eye shall vex thee, looking ancient kindness on thy pain. Turn thee, turn thee on thy pillow; get thee to thy rest again. Nay, but Nature brings thee solace; for a tender voice will cry.
Strana 364 - The slender acacia would not shake One long milk-bloom on the tree ; The white lake-blossom fell into the lake, As the pimpernel dozed on the lea ; But the rose was awake all night for your sake, Knowing your promise to me : - The lilies and roses were all awake, They sigh'd for the dawn and thee.
Strana 46 - Knowledge comes, but wisdom lingers, and I linger on the shore, And the individual withers, and the world is more and more.
Strana 377 - A shadow flits before me, Not thou, but like to thee: Ah Christ, that it were possible For one short hour to see The souls we loved, that they might tell us, What and where they be.