Single Famous PoemsRossiter Johnson H. Holt, 1877 - 285 páginas |
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... till ' t is old Fadeth not in haste . Love me little , love me long ! Is the burden of my song . If thou lovest me too much , ' T will not prove as true a touch ; Love me little more than such , - For I fear the end . I'm with little ...
... till ' t is old Fadeth not in haste . Love me little , love me long ! Is the burden of my song . If thou lovest me too much , ' T will not prove as true a touch ; Love me little more than such , - For I fear the end . I'm with little ...
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... till you may see The tears run down her cheek ; Then doth she trowl to me the bowl , Even as a malt - worm should ; And saith , " Sweetheart , I took my part Of this jolly good ale and old . " Back and side go bare , go bare ; Both 18 ...
... till you may see The tears run down her cheek ; Then doth she trowl to me the bowl , Even as a malt - worm should ; And saith , " Sweetheart , I took my part Of this jolly good ale and old . " Back and side go bare , go bare ; Both 18 ...
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... till they nod and wink , Even as good fellows should do ; They shall not miss to have the bliss Good ale doth bring men to ; And all poor souls that have scoured bowls , Or have them lustily trowled , God save the lives of them and ...
... till they nod and wink , Even as good fellows should do ; They shall not miss to have the bliss Good ale doth bring men to ; And all poor souls that have scoured bowls , Or have them lustily trowled , God save the lives of them and ...
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... till then . And all that space my mirth adjourn , So thou wouldst promise to return , And , putting off thy ashy shroud , At length disperse this sable cloud ! But woe is me ! the longest date Too narrow is to calculate These empty ...
... till then . And all that space my mirth adjourn , So thou wouldst promise to return , And , putting off thy ashy shroud , At length disperse this sable cloud ! But woe is me ! the longest date Too narrow is to calculate These empty ...
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... till that day come Which shall the earth to cinders doom , And a fierce fever must calcine The body of this world like thine , ( My little world ! ) that fit of fire Once off , our bodies shall aspire To our souls ' bliss : then we ...
... till that day come Which shall the earth to cinders doom , And a fierce fever must calcine The body of this world like thine , ( My little world ! ) that fit of fire Once off , our bodies shall aspire To our souls ' bliss : then we ...
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Página 104 - Their blood has washed out their foul footsteps' pollution. No refuge could save the hireling and slave From the terror of flight, or the gloom of the grave: And the star-spangled banner in triumph doth wave O'er the land of the free, and the home of the brave...
Página 99 - Mysterious Night ! when our first Parent knew Thee from report divine, and heard thy name, Did he not tremble for this lovely frame, This glorious canopy of light and blue ? Yet 'neath a curtain of translucent dew, Bathed in the rays of the great setting flame, Hesperus with the host of heaven came; And lo, Creation widened in man's view.
Página 197 - THE muffled drum's sad roll has beat The soldier's last tattoo ; No more on life's parade shall meet That brave and fallen few. On fame's eternal camping ground Their silent tents are spread, And glory guards, with solemn round, The bivouac of the dead.
Página 115 - HOW dear to this heart are the scenes of my childhood, When fond recollection presents them to view ! The orchard, the meadow, the deep-tangled wildwood, And every loved spot which my infancy knew...
Página 199 - Nearer, my God, to Thee, Nearer to Thee! E'en though it be a cross That raiseth me; Still all my song shall be. Nearer, my God, to Thee, Nearer to Thee!
Página 104 - O'er the land of the free and the home of the brave? On the shore dimly seen through the mists of the deep, Where the foe's haughty host in dread silence reposes, What is that which the breeze, o'er the towering steep, As it fitfully blows, now conceals, now discloses?
Página 250 - By Nebo's lonely mountain, On this side Jordan's wave, In a vale in the land of Moab There lies a lonely grave. And no man knows that sepulchre, And no man saw it e'er, For the angels of God upturned the sod, And laid the dead man there.
Página 138 - Of her bright face one glance will trace A picture on the brain, And of her voice in echoing hearts A sound must long remain; But memory, such as mine of her, So very much endears, When death is nigh my latest sigh Will not be life's, but hers.
Página 10 - FAIR stood the wind for France, When we our sails advance, Nor now to prove our chance Longer will tarry; But putting to the main, At Kaux, the mouth of Seine, With all his martial train, Landed King Harry.
Página 120 - Afar in the desert I love to ride, With the silent Bush-boy alone by my side...