Sayings and Doings of the General Meeting, Volumen2Western Association of Writers., 1859 - 300 páginas |
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... seen no more : the very roses ' odors Died in the arms of the adoring airs . All - all expired save thee - save less than thou : Save only the divine light in thine eyes— Save but the soul in thine uplifted eyes . I saw but them - they ...
... seen no more : the very roses ' odors Died in the arms of the adoring airs . All - all expired save thee - save less than thou : Save only the divine light in thine eyes— Save but the soul in thine uplifted eyes . I saw but them - they ...
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... seen that the tears are not dry on These cheeks , where the worm never dies , And has come past the stars of the Lion To point us the path to the skies- To the Lethean peace of the skies— Come up , in despite of the Lion , To shine on ...
... seen that the tears are not dry on These cheeks , where the worm never dies , And has come past the stars of the Lion To point us the path to the skies- To the Lethean peace of the skies— Come up , in despite of the Lion , To shine on ...
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... where , sitting ( Porphyrogene ! ) In state his glory well befitting , The ruler of the realm was seen . VOL . II . - 3 . And all with pearl and ruby glowing Was the fair THE HAUNTED PALACE . 68 29 THE HAUNTED PALACE,
... where , sitting ( Porphyrogene ! ) In state his glory well befitting , The ruler of the realm was seen . VOL . II . - 3 . And all with pearl and ruby glowing Was the fair THE HAUNTED PALACE . 68 29 THE HAUNTED PALACE,
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... seen Politian And sought his company . They speak of him As of one who entered madly into life , Drinking the cup of pleasure to the dregs . Cas . Ridiculous ! Now I have seen Politian And know him well - nor learned nor mirthful he ...
... seen Politian And sought his company . They speak of him As of one who entered madly into life , Drinking the cup of pleasure to the dregs . Cas . Ridiculous ! Now I have seen Politian And know him well - nor learned nor mirthful he ...
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... seen . Thou askest me that - and thus I answer thee- Thus on my bended knee I answer thee . Sweet Lalage , I love thee - love thee - love thee ; Thro ' good and ill - thro ' weal and wo I love thee . Not mother , with her first born on ...
... seen . Thou askest me that - and thus I answer thee- Thus on my bended knee I answer thee . Sweet Lalage , I love thee - love thee - love thee ; Thro ' good and ill - thro ' weal and wo I love thee . Not mother , with her first born on ...
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Página 268 - Much I marvelled this ungainly fowl to hear discourse so plainly, Though its answer little meaning — little relevancy bore; For we cannot help agreeing that no living human being Ever yet was blessed with seeing bird above his chamber door — Bird or beast upon the sculptured bust above his chamber door, With such name as
Página xv - I see the lights of the village Gleam through the rain and the mist, And a feeling of sadness comes o'er me That my soul cannot resist: A feeling of sadness and longing, That is not akin to pain, And resembles sorrow only As the mist resembles the rain.
Página xxiv - TEARS, idle tears, I know not what they mean, Tears from the depth of some divine despair Rise in the heart, and gather to the eyes, In looking on the happy Autumn-fields, And thinking of the days that are no more. Fresh as the first beam glittering on a sail, That brings our friends up from the underworld, Sad as the last which reddens over one That sinks with all we love below the verge ; So sad, so fresh, the days that are no more.
Página 20 - THE skies they were ashen and sober ; The leaves they were crisped and sere, The leaves they were withering and sere ; It was night in the lonesome October Of my most immemorial year ; It was hard by the dim lake of Auber, In the misty mid region of Weir : It was down by the dank tarn of Auber, In the ghoul-haunted woodland of Weir.
Página 10 - ... thing of evil ! — prophet Fa*y still, if bird or devil!— ^ Whether Tempter sent, or whether tempest tossed thee here ashore, Desolate yet all undaunted, on this desert land enchanted — On this home by Horror haunted — tell me truly, I implore — Is there — is there balm in Gilead? — tell me — tell me, I implore! Quoth the raven,
Página 27 - IT WAS many and many a year ago, In a kingdom by the sea, That a maiden there lived whom you may know By the name of ANNABEL LEE; And this maiden she lived with no other thought Than to love and be loved by me.
Página xv - And the night shall be filled with music, And the cares, that infest the day, Shall fold their tents, like the Arabs, And as silently steal away.
Página 35 - Up many and many a marvellous shrine Whose wreathed friezes intertwine The viol, the violet, and the vine. Resignedly beneath the sky The melancholy waters lie. So blend the turrets and shadows there That all seem pendulous in air, While from a proud tower in the town Death looks gigantically down.
Página 23 - Hear the sledges with the bells — Silver bells! What a world of merriment their melody foretells! How they tinkle, tinkle, tinkle, In the icy air of night! While the stars that oversprinkle All the heavens, seem to twinkle With a crystalline delight...
Página 8 - Then this ebony bird beguiling my sad fancy into smiling By the grave and stern decorum of the countenance it wore, — "Though thy crest be shorn and shaven, thou,