Poems of Places Oceana 1 V.; England 4; Scotland 3 V: Iceland, Switzerland, Greece, Russia, Asia, 3 America 5, Volumen13 |
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... mighty surge Of dark - eyed Amphitrité ; these are called The Wanderers by the blessed gods . No birds Can pass them safe , not even the timid doves , Which bear ambrosia to our father Jove , But ever doth the slippery rock take off ...
... mighty surge Of dark - eyed Amphitrité ; these are called The Wanderers by the blessed gods . No birds Can pass them safe , not even the timid doves , Which bear ambrosia to our father Jove , But ever doth the slippery rock take off ...
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... mighty in despair , As bowed to drink death's bitter cup The thousands gathered there ; And man's strong wail and woman's cry Blent as the waters hurried by . On swept the whelming sea ; The mountains felt its shock , As the long cry of ...
... mighty in despair , As bowed to drink death's bitter cup The thousands gathered there ; And man's strong wail and woman's cry Blent as the waters hurried by . On swept the whelming sea ; The mountains felt its shock , As the long cry of ...
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... mighty wind , but by that voice Which winds and waves obey , invades the shore Resistless . Never such a sudden flood , Upridged so high , and sent on such a charge , Possessed an inland scene . Where now the throng That pressed the ...
... mighty wind , but by that voice Which winds and waves obey , invades the shore Resistless . Never such a sudden flood , Upridged so high , and sent on such a charge , Possessed an inland scene . Where now the throng That pressed the ...
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... hoary waters . Circè , amber - haired , The mighty goddess of the musical voice , Sent a fair wind behind our dark - prowed ship That gayly bore us company , and filled The sails SORRENTO . 33 SORRENTO ISLANDS OF THE SIRENS.
... hoary waters . Circè , amber - haired , The mighty goddess of the musical voice , Sent a fair wind behind our dark - prowed ship That gayly bore us company , and filled The sails SORRENTO . 33 SORRENTO ISLANDS OF THE SIRENS.
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... mighty spirit casts a ray O'er its dim cavern ? know'st thou who stood there Embodying in his world - inspiring lay Its tale ? whose genius fills , informs the air , Whose phantoms round that spot forever shall repair ? Even now ...
... mighty spirit casts a ray O'er its dim cavern ? know'st thou who stood there Embodying in his world - inspiring lay Its tale ? whose genius fills , informs the air , Whose phantoms round that spot forever shall repair ? Even now ...
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Poems of Places Oceana 1 V.; England 4; Scotland 3 V: Iceland ..., Volumen19 Henry Wadsworth Longfellow Sin vista previa disponible - 2016 |
Términos y frases comunes
beauty beneath billows blood blue bower breast breath bright brow caves Christopher Pearse Cranch Clotho clouds crown dark dead deep domes doth dream earth eternal eyes fair fame flame flood flowers forever gaze glide glory glow gold golden gondolas grace green hand hath hear heart heaven hills immortal isle John Edmund Reade Joseph Addison lake land light Lord Lord Byron marble mighty mist mountains night o'er oars ocean once palace Percy Bysshe Shelley plain Posilipo purple rocks rose round ruined sacred sail Samuel Rogers Sanguinetto scene shade shadow shine shore silent Sirens Sirmio sleep smiles soft song SORRENTO soul spin stars stream sweet tell thee thine thou throne TIBER toil TORCELLO Tortona towers Ulysses Vallombrosa Veii Venice Verona vines voice W. D. Howells wall Walter Savage Landor wandering waters waves wild wind
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Página 212 - But, soft! what light through yonder window breaks! It is the east, and Juliet is the sun ! — Arise, fair sun, and kill the envious moon, Who is already sick and pale with grief, That thou her maid art far more fair than she...
Página 142 - Shylock, we would have monies', You say so; You, that did void your rheum upon my beard, And foot me, as you spurn a stranger cur Over your threshold; monies is your suit. What should I say to you? Should I not say, Hath a dog money? is it possible, A cur can lend three thousand ducats'?
Página 153 - There is a glorious city in the sea; The sea is in the broad, the narrow streets, Ebbing and flowing; and the salt seaweed Clings to the marble of her palaces.
Página 84 - The roar of waters ! — from the headlong height Velino cleaves the wave-worn precipice ; The fall of waters ! rapid as the light The flashing mass foams shaking the abyss ; The hell of waters ! where they howl and hiss, And boil in endless torture ; while the sweat Of their great agony, wrung out from this Their Phlegethon, curls round the rocks of jet gird the gulf around, in pitiless horror set, LXX.
Página 160 - ON THE EXTINCTION OF THE VENETIAN REPUBLIC. ONCE did she hold the gorgeous East in fee ; And was the safeguard of the West : the worth Of Venice did not fall below her birth, Venice, the eldest Child of Liberty.
Página 144 - In Venice Tasso's echoes are no more, And silent rows the songless gondolier ; Her palaces are crumbling to the shore, And music meets not always now the ear : Those days are gone — but Beauty still is here. States fall, arts fade — but Nature doth not die, Nor yet forget how Venice once was dear, The pleasant place of all festivity, The revel of the earth, the masque of Italy ! IV.
Página 141 - Signior Antonio, many a time and oft In the Rialto you have rated me About my moneys and my usances : Still have I borne it with a patient shrug ; For sufferance is the badge of all our tribe.
Página 84 - And mounts in spray the skies, and thence again Returns in an unceasing shower, which round, With its unemptied cloud of gentle rain, Is an eternal April to the ground, Making it all one emerald : — how profound The gulf ! and how the giant element From rock to rock leaps with delirious bound, Crushing the cliffs, which, downward worn and rent, With his fierce footsteps, yield in chasms a fearful vent LXXI.
Página 141 - And spit upon my Jewish gaberdine, And all for use of that which is mine own. Well, then, it now appears you need my help: Go to, then; you come to me, and you say, Shylock, we would have moneys...
Página 144 - Rising with her tiara of proud towers At airy distance, with majestic motion, A ruler of the waters and their powers : And such she was ; — her daughters had their dowers From spoils of nations, and the exhaustless East Pour'd in her lap all gems in sparkling showers. In purple was she robed, and of her feast Monarchs partook, and deem'd their dignity increased. In Venice Tasso's echoes are no more, And silent rows the songless gondolier...