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... bosom , how Vain are the pleasaunces on earth supplied ; Swept into wrecks anon by Time's ungentle tide ! XXIV . Behold the hall where chiefs were late convened ! 25 Oh ! dome displeasing unto British eye ! With diadem hight foolscap ...
... bosom , how Vain are the pleasaunces on earth supplied ; Swept into wrecks anon by Time's ungentle tide ! XXIV . Behold the hall where chiefs were late convened ! 25 Oh ! dome displeasing unto British eye ! With diadem hight foolscap ...
Strona 35
... bosom dear ; And hail'd thee , not perchance without a tear . Now to my theme - but from thy holy haunt Let me some remnant , some memorial bear ; Yield me one leaf of Daphne's deathless plant , * , Nor let thy votary's hope be deem'd ...
... bosom dear ; And hail'd thee , not perchance without a tear . Now to my theme - but from thy holy haunt Let me some remnant , some memorial bear ; Yield me one leaf of Daphne's deathless plant , * , Nor let thy votary's hope be deem'd ...
Strona 41
... bosom was unmoved , For not yet had he drunk of Lethe's stream ; And lately had he learn'd with truth to deem Love has no gift so grateful as his wings : How fair , how young , how soft soe'er he seem , Full from the fount of Joy's ...
... bosom was unmoved , For not yet had he drunk of Lethe's stream ; And lately had he learn'd with truth to deem Love has no gift so grateful as his wings : How fair , how young , how soft soe'er he seem , Full from the fount of Joy's ...
Strona 55
... bosom wrung , Tell not the deed to blushing Europe's ears : The ocean queen , the free Britannia , bears The last poor plunder from a bleeding land : Yes , she , whose gen'rous aid her name endears , Tore down those remnants with a ...
... bosom wrung , Tell not the deed to blushing Europe's ears : The ocean queen , the free Britannia , bears The last poor plunder from a bleeding land : Yes , she , whose gen'rous aid her name endears , Tore down those remnants with a ...
Strona 56
... bosom gored , And snatch'd thy shrinking Gods to northern climes abhorr❜d ! XVI . But where is Harold ? shall I then forget To urge the gloomy wanderer o'er the wave ? Little reck'd he of all that men regret ; No loved - one now in ...
... bosom gored , And snatch'd thy shrinking Gods to northern climes abhorr❜d ! XVI . But where is Harold ? shall I then forget To urge the gloomy wanderer o'er the wave ? Little reck'd he of all that men regret ; No loved - one now in ...
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Strona 99 - The sky is changed ! — and such a change ! Oh night, And storm, and darkness, ye are wondrous strong, Yet lovely in your strength, as is the light Of a dark eye in woman ! Far along, From peak to peak, the rattling crags among Leaps the live thunder ! Not from one lone cloud, But every mountain now hath found a tongue, And Jura answers, through her misty shroud, Back to the joyous Alps, who call to her aloud!
Strona 62 - Yet are thy skies as blue, thy crags as wild ; Sweet are thy groves, and verdant are thy fields, Thine olive ripe as when Minerva smiled, And still his honied wealth...
Strona 98 - All heaven and earth are still — though not in sleep, But breathless, as we grow when feeling most; And silent, as we stand in thoughts too deep : — All heaven and earth are still : — From the high host Of stars, to the lull'd lake and mountain-coast, All is concenter'd in a life intense, Where not a beam, nor air, nor leaf is lost, But hath a part of being, and a sense Of that which is of all Creator and defence, xc.