The Poetical Works of Henry Kirke White and James Grahame: With Memoirs, Critical Dissertations, and Explanatory NotesJ. Nichol, 1856 - 326 páginas |
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... Storm 160 • • • Thanatos . 105 The Winter Traveller 160 · • Athanatos 106 · Sonnet by Capel Loft , Esq . 161 To the Muse To Love . 81 On Whit - Monday Fragment of an Ode to the Moon 142 To the Wind , at Midnight GRAHAME'S POEMS . THE ...
... Storm 160 • • • Thanatos . 105 The Winter Traveller 160 · • Athanatos 106 · Sonnet by Capel Loft , Esq . 161 To the Muse To Love . 81 On Whit - Monday Fragment of an Ode to the Moon 142 To the Wind , at Midnight GRAHAME'S POEMS . THE ...
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... Storm August September October . To a Redbreast that flew in at my Window . Epitaph on a Blackbird killed by a Hawk . To England on the Slave Trade The Thanksgiving off Cape Tra- 316 318 319 November December 320 • 321 falgar . 323 ...
... Storm August September October . To a Redbreast that flew in at my Window . Epitaph on a Blackbird killed by a Hawk . To England on the Slave Trade The Thanksgiving off Cape Tra- 316 318 319 November December 320 • 321 falgar . 323 ...
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... storm ; And heard , while awe congeal'd my inmost soul , His voice terrific in the thunders roll ! With secret joy , I view'd with vivid glare The vollied lightnings cleave the sullen air ; And , as the warring winds around reviled ...
... storm ; And heard , while awe congeal'd my inmost soul , His voice terrific in the thunders roll ! With secret joy , I view'd with vivid glare The vollied lightnings cleave the sullen air ; And , as the warring winds around reviled ...
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... , never sate , Thine still remain through all the storms of fate . Though not for me ' twas Heaven's divine command To roll in acres of paternal land , 110 120 Yet still my lot is bless'd , while I enjoy 6 KIRKE WHITE'S POETICAL WORKS .
... , never sate , Thine still remain through all the storms of fate . Though not for me ' twas Heaven's divine command To roll in acres of paternal land , 110 120 Yet still my lot is bless'd , while I enjoy 6 KIRKE WHITE'S POETICAL WORKS .
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... storm has yell'd the trees among . And now thou'rt here my fears are fled - yet speak , Why does the salt tear moisten on thy cheek ? Say , what is wrong ? ' Now through a parting cloud The pale moon peer'd from her tempestuous shroud ...
... storm has yell'd the trees among . And now thou'rt here my fears are fled - yet speak , Why does the salt tear moisten on thy cheek ? Say , what is wrong ? ' Now through a parting cloud The pale moon peer'd from her tempestuous shroud ...
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Términos y frases comunes
amid art thou beam Behold beneath bird blast bless'd bloom breast breath breeze brood calm CAPEL LOFFT charm cheek Christiad Clifton Grove clouds dark death deep delight Derry distant dost dreary faint fancy flowers gale genius Georgics glide gloom Gondoline grave grove hand harp head hear heard heart Heaven Henry Kirke White hope hour Kirke White light lonely loud lyre maid melancholy moon morn mournful Muse neath never night o'er pale peace pensive poems poet poor Quatorzain rise RIVER TRENT round Sabbath scene Scotland shade sigh silent sing sleep slumbers smile solemn song SONNET soon soothe soul sound spirit Star of Bethlehem storm strain stream sweep sweet tear tempest thee thine thou thought throne toil trees twas vale voice wandering wave weep wild winds wing woodland woods youth
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Página 232 - Then shalt thou cause the trumpet of the jubilee to sound on the tenth day of the seventh month, in the day of atonement shall ye make the trumpet sound throughout all your land.
Página 222 - That yester-morn bloomed waving in the breeze. Sounds the most faint attract the ear, — the hum Of early bee, the trickling of the dew, The distant bleating midway up the hill. Calmness sits throned on yon unmoving cloud.
Página 189 - " Of beauty, from the light retired ; Bid her come forth, Suffer herself to be desired, And not blush so to be admired. Then die ! that she The common fate of all things rare May read in thee : How small a part of time they share. That are so wondrous sweet and fair...
Página 189 - Go, lovely rose, Tell her that wastes her time and me, That now she knows, When I resemble her to thee, How sweet and fair she seems to be. Tell her that's young And shuns to have her graces spied, That hadst thou sprung In deserts where no men abide, Thou must have uncommended died.
Página 199 - When, marshalled on the nightly plain, The glittering host bestud the sky, One Star alone, of all the train, Can fix the sinner's wandering eye. Hark ! hark ! to God the chorus breaks, From every host, from every gem ; But one alone the Saviour speaks, It is the star of Bethlehem.
Página 232 - And ye shall hallow the fiftieth year, and proclaim liberty throughout all the land unto all the inhabitants thereof : it shall be a jubilee unto you ; and ye shall return every man unto his possession, and ye shall return every man unto his family.
Página 223 - But on this day, embosomed in his home, He shares the frugal meal with those he loves ; With those he loves he shares the heart-felt joy Of giving thanks to God...
Página 223 - Slowly the throng moves o'er the tomb-paved ground : The aged man, the bowed down, the blind Led by the thoughtless boy, and he who breathes With pain, and eyes the new-made grave...
Página 147 - O'er the uplands now to rove, While thy modest ray serene Gilds the wide surrounding scene ; And to watch thee riding high In the blue vault of the sky, Where no thin vapour intercepts thy ray, But in unclouded majesty thou walkest on thy way.
Página 198 - And wilt thou bend a listening ear To praises low as ours ? Thou wilt ! for thou dost love to hear The song which meekness pours.