Enoch Arden and Other PoemsHoughton Mifflin, 1895 - 104 |
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... Philip Ray , the miller's only son , And Enoch Arden , a rough sailor's lad 15 Made orphan by a winter shipwreck , play'd Enoch Arden appeared as the principal poem of the volume bearing its name in 1864. It is the main product of a ...
... Philip Ray , the miller's only son , And Enoch Arden , a rough sailor's lad 15 Made orphan by a winter shipwreck , play'd Enoch Arden appeared as the principal poem of the volume bearing its name in 1864. It is the main product of a ...
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... Philip the next , While Annie still was mistress ; but at times Enoch would hold possession for a week : " This is my house and this my little wife . " " Mine too , " said Philip , " turn and turn about : " 30 When , if they quarrell'd ...
... Philip the next , While Annie still was mistress ; but at times Enoch would hold possession for a week : " This is my house and this my little wife . " " Mine too , " said Philip , " turn and turn about : " 30 When , if they quarrell'd ...
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... Philip stay'd 65 ( His father lying sick and needing him ) An hour behind ; but as he climb'd the hill , Just where the prone edge of the wood began To feather toward the hollow , saw the pair , Enoch and Annie , sitting hand - in ...
... Philip stay'd 65 ( His father lying sick and needing him ) An hour behind ; but as he climb'd the hill , Just where the prone edge of the wood began To feather toward the hollow , saw the pair , Enoch and Annie , sitting hand - in ...
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... Philip's true heart , which hunger'd for her peace ( Since Enoch left he had not look'd upon her ) , Smote him , as having kept aloof so long . " Surely , " said Philip , " I may see her now , 275 May be some little comfort ...
... Philip's true heart , which hunger'd for her peace ( Since Enoch left he had not look'd upon her ) , Smote him , as having kept aloof so long . " Surely , " said Philip , " I may see her now , 275 May be some little comfort ...
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... Philip standing up said falteringly , " Annie , I came to ask a favor of you . " He spoke ; the passion in her moan'd reply , " Favor from one so sad and so forlorn As I am ! " half abash'd him ; yet unask'd , His bashfulness and ...
... Philip standing up said falteringly , " Annie , I came to ask a favor of you . " He spoke ; the passion in her moan'd reply , " Favor from one so sad and so forlorn As I am ! " half abash'd him ; yet unask'd , His bashfulness and ...
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Strona 93 - ULYSSES It little profits that an idle king, By this still hearth, among these barren crags, Match'd with an aged wife, I mete and dole Unequal laws unto a savage race, That hoard, and sleep, and feed, and know not me. I cannot rest from travel: I will drink Life to the lees: all times I have enjoy'd Greatly, have suffer'd greatly, both with those That loved me, and alone; on shore, and when Thro...
Strona 94 - 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.
Strona 95 - 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. Push off, and sitting well in order smite The sounding furrows...
Strona 95 - Death closes all; but something ere the end, Some work of noble note, may yet be done, Not unbecoming men that strove with Gods.
Strona 95 - We are not now that strength which in old days Moved earth and heaven ; that which we are, we are ; One equal temper of heroic hearts, Made weak by time and fate, but strong in will To strive, to seek, to find, and not to yield.
Strona 93 - Much have I seen and known ; cities of men And manners, climates, councils, governments, Myself not least, but honour'd of them all ; And drunk delight of battle with my peers, Far on the ringing plains of windy Troy. I am a part of all that I have met ; Yet all experience is an arch wherethro' Gleams that untravell'd world, whose margin fades For ever and for ever when I move.
Strona 103 - He was full of joke and jest, But all his merry quips are o'er. To see him die, across the waste His son and heir doth ride post-haste, But he'll be dead before.
Strona 98 - Came thro' the jaws of Death Back from the mouth of Hell, All that was left of them, Left of six hundred.
Strona 94 - I am a part of all that I have met; Yet all experience is an arch wherethro' Gleams that untravell'd world, whose margin fades For ever and for ever when I move. How dull it is to pause, to make an end, To rust unburnish'd, not to shine in use ! As tho
Strona 84 - Foremost captain of his time, Rich in saving common-sense, And, as the greatest only are, In his simplicity sublime.