Moxon's standard penny readings [ed. by T. Hood]., Volumen3 |
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... thou hast spoken well ; Small difference lies between thy creed and mine : This Beast not unobserved by Nature fell ; His death was mourned by sympathy divine . The being , that is in the clouds and air , That is in the green leaves ...
... thou hast spoken well ; Small difference lies between thy creed and mine : This Beast not unobserved by Nature fell ; His death was mourned by sympathy divine . The being , that is in the clouds and air , That is in the green leaves ...
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... Thou wert foredoom'd of sons of men to ride upon this Mare , A Mare till now was never back'd by one of mortal mould , Hark , how she neighs , as if for thee she knew that she was foal'd ! " And truly I devoutly wish'd a blast of the ...
... Thou wert foredoom'd of sons of men to ride upon this Mare , A Mare till now was never back'd by one of mortal mould , Hark , how she neighs , as if for thee she knew that she was foal'd ! " And truly I devoutly wish'd a blast of the ...
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... thou shouldst take my trouble on thyself : And , now I think , he shall not have the boy , For he will teach him hardness , and to slight His mother ; therefore thou and I will go , 50 DORA .
... thou shouldst take my trouble on thyself : And , now I think , he shall not have the boy , For he will teach him hardness , and to slight His mother ; therefore thou and I will go , 50 DORA .
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Moxon Edward and co Thomas Hood. His mother ; therefore thou and I will go , And I will have my boy , and bring him home ; And I will beg of him to take thee back : But if he will not take thee back again , Then thou and I will live ...
Moxon Edward and co Thomas Hood. His mother ; therefore thou and I will go , And I will have my boy , and bring him home ; And I will beg of him to take thee back : But if he will not take thee back again , Then thou and I will live ...
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... thy happiness , — That thou , light - winged Dryad of the trees , In some melodious plot Of beechen green , and shadows number- less , Singest of summer in full - throated ease . O for a draught of vintage , that hath been ( 63 )
... thy happiness , — That thou , light - winged Dryad of the trees , In some melodious plot Of beechen green , and shadows number- less , Singest of summer in full - throated ease . O for a draught of vintage , that hath been ( 63 )
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Página 66 - 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.
Página 68 - Thou wast not born for death, immortal Bird ! No hungry generations tread thee down ; The voice I hear this passing night was heard In ancient days by emperor and clown...
Página 186 - And slight withal may be the things which bring Back on the heart the weight which it would fling Aside for ever : it may be a sound — A tone of music — summer's eve — or spring — A flower — the wind — the ocean — which shall wound, Striking the electric chain wherewith we are darkly bound ; XXIV.
Página 50 - Far off the farmer came into the field And spied her not; for none of all his men Dare tell him Dora waited with the child; And Dora would have risen and gone to him, But her heart fail'd her; and the reapers reap'd, And the sun fell, and all the land was dark.
Página 10 - THE moving accident is not my trade ; To freeze the blood I have no ready arts : 'Tis my delight, alone in summer shade, To pipe a simple song for thinking hearts.
Página 126 - THE OLD FAMILIAR FACES I have had playmates, I have had companions, In my days of childhood, in my joyful schooldays: All, all are gone, the old familiar faces.
Página 77 - ... weary lot is thine ! To pull the thorn thy brow to braid, And press the rue for wine ! A lightsome eye, a soldier's mien, A feather of the blue, A doublet of the Lincoln green. — No more of me you knew, My love ! No more of me you knew. ' This morn is merry June, I trow, The rose is budding fain ; But she shall bloom in winter snow Ere we two meet again.
Página 76 - A weary lot is thine, fair maid, A weary lot is thine ! To pull the thorn thy brow to braid, And press the rue for wine ! A lightsome eye, a soldier's mien, A feather of the blue, A doublet of the Lincoln green, — No more of me you knew, My love I No more of me you knew.
Página 42 - DORA. WITH farmer Allan at the farm abode William and Dora. William was his son, And she his niece. He often look'd at them. And often thought,
Página 69 - Forlorn! the very word is like a bell To toll me back from thee to my sole self! Adieu! the fancy cannot cheat so well As she is fam'd to do, deceiving elf. Adieu! adieu! thy plaintive anthem fades Past the near meadows, over the still stream, Up the hillside; and now 'tis buried deep In the next valley-glades: Was it a vision, or a waking dream? Fled is that music: — Do I wake or sleep?