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... hundred thrones . 13 . For I trust if an enemy's fleet came yonder round by the hill , And the rushing battle - bolt sang from the three- decker out of the foam , That the smooth - faced snubnosed rogue would leap from his counter and ...
... hundred thrones . 13 . For I trust if an enemy's fleet came yonder round by the hill , And the rushing battle - bolt sang from the three- decker out of the foam , That the smooth - faced snubnosed rogue would leap from his counter and ...
Strona 118
... out among the fern , To bicker down a valley . By thirty hills I hurry down , Or slip between the ridges , By twenty thorps , a little town , And half a hundred bridges . Till last by Philip's farm I flow To join the 118 THE BROOK .
... out among the fern , To bicker down a valley . By thirty hills I hurry down , Or slip between the ridges , By twenty thorps , a little town , And half a hundred bridges . Till last by Philip's farm I flow To join the 118 THE BROOK .
Strona 143
... hundred fights , Nor ever lost an English gun ; This is he that far away Against the myriads of Assaye Clash'd with his fiery few and won ; And underneath another sun , Warring on a later day , Round affrighted Lisbon drew The treble ...
... hundred fights , Nor ever lost an English gun ; This is he that far away Against the myriads of Assaye Clash'd with his fiery few and won ; And underneath another sun , Warring on a later day , Round affrighted Lisbon drew The treble ...
Strona 157
... hundred spires ! I climb'd the roofs at break of day ; Sun - smitten Alps before me lay . I stood among the silent statues , And statued pinnacles , mute as they . How faintly - flush'd , how phantom - fair , Was Monte Rosa , hanging ...
... hundred spires ! I climb'd the roofs at break of day ; Sun - smitten Alps before me lay . I stood among the silent statues , And statued pinnacles , mute as they . How faintly - flush'd , how phantom - fair , Was Monte Rosa , hanging ...
Strona 167
... hundred . " Forward , the Light Brigade ! 66 Charge for the guns ! " he said : Into the valley of Death Rode the six hundred . 168 THE CHARGE OF THE LIGHT BRIGADE . 2 . THE CHARGE OF THE LIGHT BRIGADE.
... hundred . " Forward , the Light Brigade ! 66 Charge for the guns ! " he said : Into the valley of Death Rode the six hundred . 168 THE CHARGE OF THE LIGHT BRIGADE . 2 . THE CHARGE OF THE LIGHT BRIGADE.
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Strona 119 - I come from haunts of coot and hern, I make a sudden sally, And sparkle out among the fern, To bicker down a valley. By thirty hills I hurry down, Or slip between the ridges, By twenty thorps, a little town, And half a hundred bridges.
Strona 89 - The tiny cell is forlorn, Void of the little living will That made it stir on the shore. Did he stand at the diamond door Of his house in a rainbow frill ? Did he push, when he was uncurl'd, A golden foot or a fairy horn Thro...
Strona 78 - There is but one With whom she has heart to be gay. When will the dancers leave her alone ? She is weary of dance and play." Now half to the setting moon are gone, And half to the rising day ; Low on the sand and loud on the stone The last wheel echoes away.
Strona 81 - 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.
Strona 96 - 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.
Strona 141 - Thro' the dome of the golden cross ; And the volleying cannon thunder his loss ; He knew their voices of old. For many a time in many a clime His...
Strona 119 - I CHATTER over stony ways, In little sharps and trebles, I bubble into eddying bays, I babble on the pebbles. With many a curve my banks I fret By many a field and fallow, And many a fairy foreland set With willow-weed and mallow. I chatter, chatter, as I flow To join the brimming river, For men may come and men may go, But I go on for ever.
Strona 149 - The path of duty was the way to glory : He, that ever following her commands, On with toil of heart and knees and hands, Thro...
Strona 120 - I wind about, and in and out, With here a blossom sailing, And here and there a lusty trout, And here and there a grayling, And here and there a foamy flake Upon me, as I travel With many a silvery waterbreak Above the golden gravel, And draw them all along, and flow To join the brimming river, For men may come and men may go, But I go on for ever.
Strona 126 - I steal by lawns and grassy plots, I slide by hazel covers ; I move the sweet forget-me-nots That grow for happy lovers. I slip, I slide, I gloom, I glance, Among my skimming swallows; I make the netted sunbeam dance Against my sandy shallows. I murmur under moon and stars In brambly wildernesses; I linger by my shingly bars ; I loiter round my cresses; And out again I curve and flow To join the brimming river, For men may come and men may go, But I go on forever.