Acrostics in prose and verse, a sequel to Double acrostics by various authors, ed. by A.E.H.1865 |
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... ACROSTIC . 1. The dark magician who conceals the nigh , And shows the splendour of the distant sky . 2. An entrance to the soul , through whose small gate , Friends send their tale of love , and foes of hate . 3. A railway between ...
... ACROSTIC . 1. The dark magician who conceals the nigh , And shows the splendour of the distant sky . 2. An entrance to the soul , through whose small gate , Friends send their tale of love , and foes of hate . 3. A railway between ...
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... ACROSTIC . 1 . Why tolls the mournful muffled bell ? Why is martial music near ? What , as the throng pass hurrying by , Falls on the listening ear ? A. " Tis a chieftain young from Highland glen , With IN PROSE AND VERSE . 31 63 ...
... ACROSTIC . 1 . Why tolls the mournful muffled bell ? Why is martial music near ? What , as the throng pass hurrying by , Falls on the listening ear ? A. " Tis a chieftain young from Highland glen , With IN PROSE AND VERSE . 31 63 ...
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... A canton in Switzerland . 3. The first person created . 4. What we find at the hall - door . 5. A poetical name for a climbing plant . 6. The language of wild beasts . I. M. C. 100 SINGLE ACROSTIC . 1 . Midnight is passed - 50 ACROSTICS.
... A canton in Switzerland . 3. The first person created . 4. What we find at the hall - door . 5. A poetical name for a climbing plant . 6. The language of wild beasts . I. M. C. 100 SINGLE ACROSTIC . 1 . Midnight is passed - 50 ACROSTICS.
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Acrostics A E H. 100 SINGLE ACROSTIC . 1 . Midnight is passed - the castle hushed- Who ventures forth so late ? A captive Queen , with her faithful few , Now seeks the postern gate . Silent and swift be the oar's quick stroke , As ye ...
Acrostics A E H. 100 SINGLE ACROSTIC . 1 . Midnight is passed - the castle hushed- Who ventures forth so late ? A captive Queen , with her faithful few , Now seeks the postern gate . Silent and swift be the oar's quick stroke , As ye ...
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... acrostic you certainly ought . A hero my last who from Erin's fair land , Formed one of a gallant and chivalrous band , Who all did their best my first to defend , But too many met with a terrible end . My hero , though wounded and ...
... acrostic you certainly ought . A hero my last who from Erin's fair land , Formed one of a gallant and chivalrous band , Who all did their best my first to defend , But too many met with a terrible end . My hero , though wounded and ...
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ACROSTIC ancient beauty behold beneath biped bird brave breast breath bright bring brow charm claim dark dear death delight doth dread dwell earth Emerald Isle fair fair ladies faith fame fatal secret fear flower give glorious glory grace grave hand Hark hath hear heart heaven hero High Church honour king lady land last cry light line of beauty live lord lover maid maiden mighty mind monarch mountain ne'er neath never night noble o'er once poet praise prince queen race round Saxon scene shore sing sleep smile snowy white song soul sound Spain sparkling wine stand strange stream strife sure sweet sword tale tell thee thine thing throne town tree Twas twill warrior wave weary ween wild wind wise wondrous word yore youth
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Strona 136 - Sweet images ! which, wheresoe'er he be, Are at his heart; and such fidelity It is his darling passion to approve; More brave for this, that he hath much to love.
Strona 123 - But peaceful was the night Wherein the Prince of light His reign of peace upon the earth began; The winds with wonder whist, Smoothly the waters kissed Whispering new joys to the mild ocean — Who now hath quite forgot to rave, While birds of calm sit brooding on the charmed wave.
Strona 142 - THERE is not in the wide world a valley so sweet, As that vale in whose bosom the bright waters meet ; Oh ! the last rays of feeling and life must depart, Ere the bloom of that valley shall fade from my heart.
Strona 142 - Though my perishing ranks should be strewed in their gore, Like ocean-weeds heaped on the surf-beaten shore, Lochiel, untainted by flight or by chains, While the kindling of life in his bosom remains, Shall victor exult, or in death be laid low, With his back to the field, and his feet to the foe ! And leaving in battle no blot on his name, Look proudly to heaven from the death-bed of fame.
Strona 175 - The village master taught his little school. A man severe he was, and stern to view, I knew him well, and every truant knew: Well had the boding tremblers learned to trace The day's disasters in his morning face; Full well they laughed with counterfeited glee At all his jokes, for many a joke had he; Full well the busy whisper circling round, Conveyed the dismal tidings when he frowned.
Strona 126 - He reads much; He is a great observer, and he looks Quite through the deeds of men ; he loves no plays As thou dost, Antony ; he hears no music ; Seldom he smiles, and smiles in such a sort, As if he mock'd himself and scorn'd his spirit That could be moved to smile at any thing.
Strona 148 - Sit, Jessica. Look how the floor of heaven Is thick inlaid with patines of bright gold: There's not the smallest orb which thou behold'st But in his motion like an angel sings, Still quiring to the young-eyed cherubins; Such harmony is in immortal souls; But whilst this muddy vesture of decay Doth grossly close it in, we cannot hear it.
Strona 166 - Leaf after leaf he turned it o'er, Nor ever glanced aside; For the peace of his soul he read that book In the golden eventide; Much study had made him very lean, And pale, and leaden-eyed.
Strona 189 - There's a bliss beyond all that the minstrel has told, When two, that are link'd in one heavenly tie, With heart never changing and brow never cold, Love on through all ills, and love on till they die...
Strona 133 - By thy long grey beard and glittering eye, Now wherefore stopp'st thou me? 'The Bridegroom's doors are opened wide, And I am next of kin; The guests are met, the feast is set: May'st hear the merry din.