The Royal Gallery of Poetry and Art: An Illustrated Book of the Favorite Poetic Gems of the English Language : the Choicest Productions of Authors, Living and Dead, for the Uncrowned Kings and Queens of American HomesN.D. Thompson Publishing Company, 1886 - 19 páginas |
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... gone ' " The man in his sleigh , and his faithful dog . And his beautiful Morgan brown " " They ran through the streets of the seaport town " " O blithely shines the bonny sun Upon the Isle of May " " The Burning of Chicago . A Northern ...
... gone ' " The man in his sleigh , and his faithful dog . And his beautiful Morgan brown " " They ran through the streets of the seaport town " " O blithely shines the bonny sun Upon the Isle of May " " The Burning of Chicago . A Northern ...
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... gone . Be kind to thy brother , wherever you are , The love of a brother shall be An ornament , purer and richer by far , Than pearls from the depths of the sea . Be kind to thy sister , not many may know The depth of true sisterly love ...
... gone . Be kind to thy brother , wherever you are , The love of a brother shall be An ornament , purer and richer by far , Than pearls from the depths of the sea . Be kind to thy sister , not many may know The depth of true sisterly love ...
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... gone . There are no times like the old times - they shall never be forgot ! There is no place like the old place - keep green the dear old spot ! There are no friends like our old friends — may Heaven prolong their lives ! There are no ...
... gone . There are no times like the old times - they shall never be forgot ! There is no place like the old place - keep green the dear old spot ! There are no friends like our old friends — may Heaven prolong their lives ! There are no ...
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... gone when beauty bright My heart's chain wove ! When my dream of life , from morn till night , Was love , still love ! New hope may bloom , And days may come , Of milder , calmer beam , But there's nothing half so sweet in life As ...
... gone when beauty bright My heart's chain wove ! When my dream of life , from morn till night , Was love , still love ! New hope may bloom , And days may come , Of milder , calmer beam , But there's nothing half so sweet in life As ...
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... gone , And half to the rising day ; Low on the sand and loud on the stone The last wheel echoes away . I said to the rose , " The brief night goes In babble and revel and wine , O young lord - lover , what sighs are those For one that ...
... gone , And half to the rising day ; Low on the sand and loud on the stone The last wheel echoes away . I said to the rose , " The brief night goes In babble and revel and wine , O young lord - lover , what sighs are those For one that ...
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Términos y frases comunes
ALFRED TENNYSON beauty behold beneath birds blessed bloom blow blue bosom boughs breast breath breeze bright brow clouds dark dead dear deep delight dream earth eyes fair feet FELICIA DOROTHEA HEMANS flowers forest forever gleam glory grass grave green hame hand happy hath hear heard heart heaven HENRY WADSWORTH LONGFELLOW hills hour kiss land light lips live lonely look LORD BYRON moon morning mountain ne'er never night o'er PAUL HAMILTON HAYNE PERCY BYSSHE SHELLEY river ROBERT BURNS rock rose round SAMUEL TAYLOR COLERIDGE shade shadow shine shore sigh silent sing skies sleep smile snow soft song sorrow soul sound spring stars storm stream summer sweet tears thee thine thou thought trees voice waves weary wild WILLIAM COWPER WILLIAM CULLEN BRYANT WILLIAM WORDSWORTH wind wings wood young youth
Pasajes populares
Página 236 - And there was mounting in hot haste - the steed, The mustering squadron, and the clattering car, Went pouring forward with impetuous speed, And swiftly forming in the ranks of war And the deep thunder peal on peal afar; And near, the beat of the alarming drum Roused up the soldier ere the Morning Star; While thronged the citizens with terror dumb, Or whispering, with white lips - 'The foe ! They come ! They come...
Página 447 - The clouds that gather round the setting sun Do take a sober coloring from an eye That hath kept watch o'er man's mortality; Another race hath been, and other palms are won. Thanks to the human heart by which we live, Thanks to its tenderness, its joys, and fears, — To me the meanest flower that blows can give Thoughts that do often lie too deep for tears.
Página 301 - He stayed not for brake, and he stopped not for stone, He swam the Eske river where ford there was none; But, ere he alighted at Netherby gate, The bride had consented, the gallant came late; For a laggard in love, and a dastard in war, Was to wed the fair Ellen of brave Lochinvar. So boldly he entered the Netherby Hall, Among bridesmen, and kinsmen, and brothers, and all.
Página 163 - 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!
Página 447 - Nor man nor boy, Nor all that is at enmity with joy, Can utterly abolish or destroy! Hence, in a season of calm weather, Though inland far we be, Our souls have sight of that immortal sea Which brought us hither, Can in a moment travel thither, And see the children sport upon the shore, And hear the mighty waters rolling evermore.
Página 87 - My heart leaps up when I behold A rainbow in the sky: So was it when my life began ; So is it now I am a man ; So be it when I shall grow old, Or let me die! The child is father of the man; And I could wish my days to be Bound each to each by natural piety.
Página 487 - My grandmamma has said — Poor old lady ! she is dead Long ago — That he had a Roman nose, And his cheek was like a rose In the snow. But now his nose is thin, And it rests upon his chin Like a staff, And a crook is in his back, And a melancholy crack In his laugh. I know it is a sin For me to sit and grin At him here ; But the old three-cornered hat And the breeches, and all that, Are so queer...
Página 509 - Nay, not so," Replied the angel. Abou spoke more low But cheerily still; and said, "I pray thee, then, Write me as one that loves his fellow-men.
Página 42 - Most quiet need, by sun and candlelight. I love thee freely, as men strive for right. I love thee purely, as they turn from praise. I love thee with the passion put to use In my old griefs, and with my childhood's faith. I love thee with a love I seemed to lose With my lost saints. I love thee with the breath, Smiles, tears, of all my life ; and, if God choose, I shall but love thee better after death.
Página 490 - Ring out false pride in place and blood, The civic slander and the spite ; Ring in the love of truth and right, Ring in the common love of good. Ring out old shapes of foul disease, Ring out the narrowing lust of gold ; Ring out the thousand wars of old, Ring in the thousand years of peace. Ring in the valiant man and free, The larger heart, the kindlier hand ; Ring out the darkness of the land, Ring in the Christ that is to be.