English Prose and Verse from Beowulf to StevensonHenry Spackman Pancoast H. Holt, 1915 - 816 sivua |
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Tulokset 1 - 5 kokonaismäärästä 100
Sivu 11
... never can fate withstand ; The man that grieves in his spirit , he finds not the helper's hand . Therefore the glory - grasper full heavy of soul may be . 15 So , far from my fatherland , and mine own good kinsmen free , I must bind my ...
... never can fate withstand ; The man that grieves in his spirit , he finds not the helper's hand . Therefore the glory - grasper full heavy of soul may be . 15 So , far from my fatherland , and mine own good kinsmen free , I must bind my ...
Sivu 14
... never ending , When life is made free In the love of the Lord 195 198 200 205 Theirs was a greatness Got from their grandsires- Theirs that so often in Strife with their enemies 100 10 15 Struck for their hoards and their hearths and ...
... never ending , When life is made free In the love of the Lord 195 198 200 205 Theirs was a greatness Got from their grandsires- Theirs that so often in Strife with their enemies 100 10 15 Struck for their hoards and their hearths and ...
Sivu 17
... never heard , the purport whereof was thus : -We are now to praise the the Creator and his counsel , the deeds of the Father of glory . How he , being the eternal God , became the author of all miracles , who first , as almighty ...
... never heard , the purport whereof was thus : -We are now to praise the the Creator and his counsel , the deeds of the Father of glory . How he , being the eternal God , became the author of all miracles , who first , as almighty ...
Sivu 21
... never be accounted as skill . To be brief , I may say that it has ever been my desire to live honourably while I was alive , and after my death to leave to them that should come after FATE AND PROVIDENCE " Then she began to speak in a ...
... never be accounted as skill . To be brief , I may say that it has ever been my desire to live honourably while I was alive , and after my death to leave to them that should come after FATE AND PROVIDENCE " Then she began to speak in a ...
Sivu 29
... never were , Of them are many wonders said , And it is pity for to hear How these were slain with tortures dread , And how alive they suffered here ; Their heat is turned to cold instead , Thus doth the world but false appear , The ...
... never were , Of them are many wonders said , And it is pity for to hear How these were slain with tortures dread , And how alive they suffered here ; Their heat is turned to cold instead , Thus doth the world but false appear , The ...
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Allan-a-Dale Bargrave battle beauty behold Beowulf Binnorie Boethius breast breath called dark dead dear death delight doth dread Duke of Bedford earth England English eyes fair father fear fire flowers glory grace hand happy hast hath head hear heard heart heaven holy honour hour king King Arthur lady land Layamon learning leave light live look Lord mind morning nature never night noble o'er pain pass pleasure poem poet poor praise pray pride prince quoth rich round Saladin Shakespeare sigh sight sing Sir Bedivere Sir Ector Sir Kay Sir Lucan Sir Mordred sleep song sorrow soul spirit sweet sword tears tell thee thine things thou art thought Timor Mortis conturbat tion Twas unto Veal ween weep wind wise words youth
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Sivu 429 - Dost in these lines their artless tale relate; If chance, by lonely Contemplation led, Some kindred spirit shall inquire thy fate, Haply some hoary-headed swain may say, 'Oft have we seen him at the peep of dawn Brushing with hasty steps the dews away To meet the sun upon the upland lawn.
Sivu 306 - Damn with faint praise, assent with civil leer, And without sneering, teach the rest to sneer; Willing to wound, and yet afraid to strike, Just hint a fault and hesitate dislike...
Sivu 521 - I change, but I cannot die. For after the rain, when with never a stain The pavilion of Heaven is bare, And the winds and sunbeams with their convex gleams Build up the blue dome of air, 80 ••I silently laugh at my own cenotaph.
Sivu 494 - Down the green hill athwart a cedarn cover! A savage place! as holy and enchanted As e'er beneath a waning moon was haunted By woman wailing for her demon-lover! And from this chasm, with ceaseless turmoil seething, As if this earth in fast thick pants were breathing, A...
Sivu 494 - Singing of Mount Abora. Could I revive within me Her symphony and song, To such a deep delight 'twould win me, That with music loud and long, I would build that dome in air, That sunny dome ! those caves of ice ! And all who heard should see them there, And all should cry, Beware ! Beware ! His flashing eyes, his floating hair ! Weave a circle round him thrice, And close your eyes with holy dread, For he on honey-dew hath fed, And drunk the milk of Paradise.
Sivu 480 - What though the radiance which was once so bright Be now for ever taken from my sight, Though nothing can bring back the hour Of splendour in the grass, of glory in the flower ; We will grieve not, rather find Strength in what remains behind...
Sivu 497 - I long wooed your daughter, my suit you denied : Love swells like the Solway, but ebbs like its tide ; And now am I come, with this lost love of mine To lead but one measure, drink one cup of wine. There are maidens in Scotland, more lovely by far, That would gladly be bride to the young Lochinvar...
Sivu 509 - And the widows of Ashur are loud in their wail, And the idols are broke in the temple of Baal; And the might of the Gentile, unsmote by the sword, Hath melted like snow in the glance of the Lord!
Sivu 163 - Shall I compare thee to a summer's day? Thou art more lovely and more temperate: Rough winds do shake the darling buds of May, And summer's lease hath all too short a date...
Sivu 519 - Sweet though in sadness. Be thou, Spirit fierce, My spirit! Be thou me, impetuous one! Drive my dead thoughts over the universe Like withered leaves to quicken a new birth! And, by the incantation of this verse, Scatter, as from an unextinguished hearth Ashes and sparks, my words among mankind! Be through my lips to unawakened earth The trumpet of a prophecy ! O, Wind, If Winter comes, can Spring be far behind?