A Library of Poetry and Song: Being Choice Selections from the Best PoetsWilliam Cullen Bryant J.B. Ford, 1874 - 789 páginas |
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... hath quicksands , Life hath snares ! Care and age come unawares ! Like the swell of some sweet tune , Morning rises into noon , May glides onward into June . Childhood is the bough where slumbered Birds and blossoms many - numbered ...
... hath quicksands , Life hath snares ! Care and age come unawares ! Like the swell of some sweet tune , Morning rises into noon , May glides onward into June . Childhood is the bough where slumbered Birds and blossoms many - numbered ...
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... Hath led me to this lonely place ; Joy have I had ; and going hence I bear away my recompense . In spots like these it is we prize Our Memory , feel that she hath eyes : Then why should I be loath to stir ? I feel this place was made ...
... Hath led me to this lonely place ; Joy have I had ; and going hence I bear away my recompense . In spots like these it is we prize Our Memory , feel that she hath eyes : Then why should I be loath to stir ? I feel this place was made ...
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... hath not lost a friend ? There is no union here of hearts That finds not here an end ; Were this frail world our only rest , Living or dying , none were blest . Beyond the flight of time , Beyond this vale of death , There surely is ...
... hath not lost a friend ? There is no union here of hearts That finds not here an end ; Were this frail world our only rest , Living or dying , none were blest . Beyond the flight of time , Beyond this vale of death , There surely is ...
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... hath weeded from my heart A root of ancient envy . If Jupiter Should from yond ' cloud speak divine things , and say , - " " T is true , " I'd not believe them more than thee , All - noble Marcius . - Let me twine Mine arms about that ...
... hath weeded from my heart A root of ancient envy . If Jupiter Should from yond ' cloud speak divine things , and say , - " " T is true , " I'd not believe them more than thee , All - noble Marcius . - Let me twine Mine arms about that ...
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... hath A friend should bear his friend's infirmities , But Brutus makes mine greater than they are . BRU . I do not , till you practise them on me . CAS . You love me not . BRU . I do not like your faults . CAS . A friendly eye could ...
... hath A friend should bear his friend's infirmities , But Brutus makes mine greater than they are . BRU . I do not , till you practise them on me . CAS . You love me not . BRU . I do not like your faults . CAS . A friendly eye could ...
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ALEXANDER POPE ALFRED TENNYSON beauty bells beneath bird blessed bosom brave breast breath bright brow cheek clouds cold dark dead dear death deep doth dream earth ELIZABETH BARRETT BROWNING eyes face fair fear flowers gentle gone grave green hand happy hast hath head hear heard heart heaven HENRY WADSWORTH LONGFELLOW hill hour JOHN GREENLEAF WHITTIER king kiss lady land leaves light lips live look Lord moon morning mother ne'er never nevermore night o'er PERCY BYSSHE SHELLEY praise rest ROBERT BURNS rose round shine shore sigh silent sing sleep smile soft song sorrow soul sound spirit spring stars stood sweet tears tell thee There's thine things THOMAS HOOD THOMAS MOORE thou art thought tree voice wave weary weep wild WILLIAM CULLEN BRYANT WILLIAM WORDSWORTH wind wings
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Página 684 - ed to music all their fountains, And breathed upon the frozen mountains, And like a prophetess of May Strewed flowers upon the barren way, Making the wintry world appear Like one on whom thou smilest, dear. Away, away, from men and towns, To the wild wood
Página 712 - long legs " and thighs Passed the common in shape or in color or size, He was wont to consider an absolute prize. Well, it happened one day, — I really can't say The particular month ; hut I think Ч was in May, — 'T was, I know,
Página 565 - ou ! Lightismyheart since the day we were plighted ; Kedisniy cheek that they told me
Página 536 - я fair. Give me but what this ribbon bound," perfumes his wings ; While the waters murmur deep ; While the shepherd charms his sheep ; While the birds unbounded fly, •из POEMS OF NATURE. And with music fill the sky, Now, even now, my joys run high. Be full, ye courts ; be great who will ; Search for
Página 297 - hymn ! in swarming cities vast, Assembled men to the deep organ join T
Página 446 - And often after sunset, sir, When it U light and fair, I take my little porringer, And eat my gnpper there. " The first that died was Sister Jane ; In bed she moaning lay. Till God released her of her pain ; And the» she went away.
Página 617 - eldritch skreech and hollow. Ah, Tarn ! ah, Tarn ! thou'll 0 ] \
Página 540 - CAROLINE NORTON. HIGH-TIDE ON THE COAST OP LIN COLNSHIRE. Тик old mayor climbed the belfry tower, The ringers ran by two, by three ; " Play uppe, play uppe, О Boston belK ! Ply all your changes, all