The Anniversary: Or Poetry and Prose for MDCCCXXIX.Allan Cunningham Sharpe, 1829 - 320 |
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... death has deprived us of BONNINGTON - an artist , of great natural powers and rising eminence , who fell a victim to consumption in the twenty - seventh year of his age . The Lute , in this volume , is his last , and one of his happiest ...
... death has deprived us of BONNINGTON - an artist , of great natural powers and rising eminence , who fell a victim to consumption in the twenty - seventh year of his age . The Lute , in this volume , is his last , and one of his happiest ...
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... Death - Song EDITOR 198 English , Scotch , and Irish Beauty . 201 The Three Questions . 206 Fonthill 214 217 Beatrice 232 Song The Dead . The Poet .. Newstead Abbey . Paddy Kelleher and his Pig THOMAS PRINGLE , Esq . 234 LUD . COLQUHOUN ...
... Death - Song EDITOR 198 English , Scotch , and Irish Beauty . 201 The Three Questions . 206 Fonthill 214 217 Beatrice 232 Song The Dead . The Poet .. Newstead Abbey . Paddy Kelleher and his Pig THOMAS PRINGLE , Esq . 234 LUD . COLQUHOUN ...
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... death poor Bruin , Sells his grease fresh as from the carcase cut , Pro bono publico , the price per pound Twelve shillings and no more . From such a barber , O Unfriend Darton ! was that portrait made , I think , or peradventure , from ...
... death poor Bruin , Sells his grease fresh as from the carcase cut , Pro bono publico , the price per pound Twelve shillings and no more . From such a barber , O Unfriend Darton ! was that portrait made , I think , or peradventure , from ...
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... death - like cheek Of one who scarcely seems alive , At every cold but breathing kiss , He hears a saving angel speak- " Thy Love will yet revive ! " Eager to speak - but in terror mute , With chained breath and snow - soft foot , The ...
... death - like cheek Of one who scarcely seems alive , At every cold but breathing kiss , He hears a saving angel speak- " Thy Love will yet revive ! " Eager to speak - but in terror mute , With chained breath and snow - soft foot , The ...
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... rolls below , As in the mid - day sun ! Far , far below in rocky cell Doth a seer - hermit dwell . In solitude and in despair He sits , with long , black , rusty hair , Face dim as death , and his fixed eye Red 42 EDDERLINE'S DREAM .
... rolls below , As in the mid - day sun ! Far , far below in rocky cell Doth a seer - hermit dwell . In solitude and in despair He sits , with long , black , rusty hair , Face dim as death , and his fixed eye Red 42 EDDERLINE'S DREAM .
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Abbotsford Allan ALLAN CUNNINGHAM art thou beauty beneath Bitter Gourd blessing bosom breast bright brow Buttevant castle charmed child cloud Count cried dame dark Datchet daughter death deep dream earth Elspat eyes face fair faith father flowers GEORGE DARLEY glad gold grave gray green hand hath head heard heart heaven Hetta hills honour horse Irongray J. G. LOCKHART John John Macmillan JOHN SHARPE Kelleher kings lady land light live Longtown look Lord maiden moon Mord morning Murty nature ne'er never night o'er Paddy poet proud Roole rose round Scotland seemed shine sigh Skrinky sleep smile song sorrow soul speak spirit steed stream sweet sword thee things THOMAS DOUBLEDAY thou thought tower tree voice walk Walter Johnstone wife wild William Darton woman wood words YÆGER young youth
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Strona 202 - She dwelt among the untrodden ways Beside the Springs of Dove, A maid whom there were few [none] to praise And very few to love. A violet, by a mossy stone, Half hidden from the eye. Fair as a star when only one Is shining in the sky. She lived unknown; and few could know, When Lucy ceased to be. But she is in the [her] grave, and oh! The difference to me.
Strona 93 - He has a fouth o' auld nick-nackets : Rusty aim caps and jinglin jackets, Wad baud the Lothians three in tackets, A towmont gude ; And parritch-pats, and auld saut-backets, Before the Flood. Of Eve's first fire he has a cinder ; Auld Tubalcain's fire-shool and fender; That which distinguished the gender O' Balaam's ass ; A broom-stick o' the witch of Endor, Weel shod wi
Strona 98 - ... his horse, by Allan of Edinburgh, a noble portrait over the fire-place ; and the only bust is that of Shakspeare, from the Avon monument, in a small niche in the centre of the east side. On a rich stand of porphyry, in one corner, reposes a tall silver urn filled with bones from the Piraeus, and bearing the inscription, ' Given by George Gordon, Lord Byron, to Sir Walter Scott, Bart.
Strona 202 - Half hidden from the eye ! —Fair as a star, when only one Is shining in the sky. She lived unknown, and few could know When Lucy ceased to be; But she is in her grave, and O! The difference to me ! 178.
Strona 235 - As the cloud is consumed and vanisheth away: so he that goeth down to the grave shall come up no more.
Strona 197 - Menai's straits the bending bridge ; Structures of more ambitious enterprise, Than minstrels in the age of old romance To their own Merlin's magic lore ascribed. Nor hath he for his native land...
Strona 60 - tis hard to feel resign'd, When they must all be left behind. But when the pilgrim's staff we take, And follow Christ from shore to shore, Gladly for Him we all forsake, Press on, and only look before ; Though humbled nature mourns her loss, The spirit glories in the cross.
Strona 98 - On either side of the fire-place there are shelves filled with books of reference, chiefly, of course, folios ; but except these, there are no books save the contents of a light gallery which runs round three sides of the room, and is reached by a hanging stair of carved oak in one corner. There are only two portraits — an original of the beautiful and melancholy head of Claverhouse (Bonny Dundee), and a small full-length of Rob Roy.
Strona 230 - Slra'simd's city he vowed lo gain, Though it held to heaven with bolt and chain. TRUMPETER. Will no man throttle him, once for all ? CAPUCHIN. A wizard, a fiend-invoking Saul, A Jehu ; or he whom Judith slew, By a woman's hand in his cups who died; Like him who his Master and Lord denied, Who was deaf to the warning cock that crew, Like him, when the cock crows, he cannot hear. FIRST JÄGER.
Strona 291 - ... her united; but her own disinclination, to the cause of which he must remain a stranger, continually stood in the way, until at length, what at the first he respected as a woman's right, he came at length to treat as a child's perverseness; and being accustomed to obedience, as the companion and colleague of arbitrary men leagued in the bad resolution of bowing a nation's will from the service of God, he was tender upon the point of his authority, especially over a child whom he had so cherished...