The Heart of Oak Books, Tom 6Charles Eliot Norton, George Henry Browne D.C. Heath & Company, 1895 |
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... feels the increase of his poetical force , redeunt in carmina vires . To this it is answered that Philips could hardly mistake time so well marked ; and it may be added , that Milton might find different times of the year favorable to ...
... feels the increase of his poetical force , redeunt in carmina vires . To this it is answered that Philips could hardly mistake time so well marked ; and it may be added , that Milton might find different times of the year favorable to ...
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... feel and show Both in weal of theirs and woe . Birds , companions more unknown , Live beside us , but alone ; Finding not , do all they can , Passage from their souls to man . Kindness we bestow , and praise , Laud their plumage , greet ...
... feel and show Both in weal of theirs and woe . Birds , companions more unknown , Live beside us , but alone ; Finding not , do all they can , Passage from their souls to man . Kindness we bestow , and praise , Laud their plumage , greet ...
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... feel , escapes our ken Know we more our fellow men ? Human suffering at our side , Ah , like yours is undescried ! Human longings , human fears , Miss our eyes and miss our ears . Little helping , wounding much , Dull of heart , and ...
... feel , escapes our ken Know we more our fellow men ? Human suffering at our side , Ah , like yours is undescried ! Human longings , human fears , Miss our eyes and miss our ears . Little helping , wounding much , Dull of heart , and ...
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... feel come over thee , Poor fugitive , the feathery change Once more , and once more seem to make resound With love and hate , triumph and agony , Lone Daulis , and the high Cephissian vale ? Listen , Eugenia How thick the bursts come ...
... feel come over thee , Poor fugitive , the feathery change Once more , and once more seem to make resound With love and hate , triumph and agony , Lone Daulis , and the high Cephissian vale ? Listen , Eugenia How thick the bursts come ...
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... that silver sphere , Whose intense lamp narrows In the white dawn clear , Until we hardly see , we feel that it is there . All the earth and air With thy voice is loud THE HEART OF OAK BOOKS . 69 To a Skylark Percy Bysshe Shelley.
... that silver sphere , Whose intense lamp narrows In the white dawn clear , Until we hardly see , we feel that it is there . All the earth and air With thy voice is loud THE HEART OF OAK BOOKS . 69 To a Skylark Percy Bysshe Shelley.
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Strona 169 - HERON'S SONG. O, young Lochinvar is come out of the west, Through all the wide Border his steed was the best, And save his good broadsword he weapons had none ; He rode all unarmed, and he rode all alone. So faithful in love, and so dauntless in war, There never was knight like the young Lochinvar.
Strona 96 - Reaper Behold her, single in the field, Yon solitary Highland Lass! Reaping and singing by herself; Stop here, or gently pass! Alone she cuts and binds the grain, And sings a melancholy strain; O listen! for the Vale profound Is overflowing with the sound. No Nightingale did ever chaunt 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...
Strona 39 - Hermes, or unsphere The spirit of Plato to unfold What worlds, or what vast regions hold The immortal mind, that hath forsook Her mansion in this fleshly nook : And of those Demons that are found In fire, air, flood, or under ground, Whose power hath a true consent With planet, or with element. Sometime let gorgeous tragedy In sceptred pall come sweeping by, Presenting Thebes, or Pelops' line, Or the tale of Troy divine, Or what (though rare) of later age Ennobled hath the buskined stage.
Strona 95 - Thy song, nor ever can those trees be bare; Bold Lover, never, never canst thou kiss, Though winning near the goal — yet, do not grieve; She cannot fade, though thou hast not thy bliss...
Strona 326 - The unity of government, which constitutes you one people, is also now dear to you. It is justly so; for it is a main pillar in the edifice of your real independence, the support of your tranquillity at home, your peace abroad; of your safety; of your prosperity; of that very liberty which you so highly prize.
Strona 295 - Perched, and sat, and nothing more. Then this ebony bird beguiling my sad fancy into smiling, By the grave and stern decorum of the countenance it wore, "Though thy crest be shorn and shaven, thou," I said, "art sure no craven, Ghastly grim and ancient Raven wandering from the Nightly shore — Tell me what thy lordly name is on the Night's Plutonian shore!
Strona 306 - Ye valleys low, where the mild whispers use Of shades, and wanton winds, and gushing brooks, On whose fresh lap the swart star sparely looks, Throw hither all your quaint enamelled eyes, That on the green turf suck the honied showers, And purple all the ground with vernal flowers.
Strona 303 - Alas ! what boots it with uncessant care To tend the homely, slighted, shepherd's trade, And strictly meditate the thankless Muse? Were it not better done, as others use, To sport with Amaryllis in the shade, Or with the tangles of Neaera's hair? Fame is the spur that the clear spirit doth raise (That last infirmity of noble mind) To scorn delights and live laborious days...
Strona 64 - O for a beaker full of the warm South, Full of the true, the blushful Hippocrene, With beaded bubbles winking at the brim, And purple-stained mouth; That I might drink, and leave the world unseen, And with thee fade away into the forest dim...
Strona 65 - Away! away ! for I will fly to thee, Not charioted by Bacchus and his pards, But on the viewless wings of Poesy, Though the dull brain perplexes and retards : Already with thee ! tender is the night, And haply the Queen-Moon is on her throne, Cluster'd around by all her starry Fays; But here there is no light, Save what from heaven is with the breezes blown Through verdurous glooms and winding mossy ways.