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 xviii
... Wind . 518 Song , The Cavalier ( From the same ) .. 500 To a Skylark . 519 Jock of Hazeldean .. 500 The Cloud .. 520 Harlaw ( From The Antiquary ) . Madge Wildfire's Song ( From The Heart of Midlothian ) ... 501 Ozymandias . 521 Adonais ...
... Wind . 518 Song , The Cavalier ( From the same ) .. 500 To a Skylark . 519 Jock of Hazeldean .. 500 The Cloud .. 520 Harlaw ( From The Antiquary ) . Madge Wildfire's Song ( From The Heart of Midlothian ) ... 501 Ozymandias . 521 Adonais ...
Sivu 12
... wind- swept walls arise , And the ruined dwellings and void , and the rime that on them lies . 60 The wine - halls crumble , bereft of joy the war- riors lie , The flower of the doughty fallen , the proud ones fair to the eye . War took ...
... wind- swept walls arise , And the ruined dwellings and void , and the rime that on them lies . 60 The wine - halls crumble , bereft of joy the war- riors lie , The flower of the doughty fallen , the proud ones fair to the eye . War took ...
Sivu 28
... wind pass from their place , Under the mold now lie they cold , Wither like grass and leave no trace . 30 30 And follow it , fulfilling it With thought , with word , with deed , And therefore yearnedst thou that I This work for thee ...
... wind pass from their place , Under the mold now lie they cold , Wither like grass and leave no trace . 30 30 And follow it , fulfilling it With thought , with word , with deed , And therefore yearnedst thou that I This work for thee ...
Sivu 31
... wind away , Yet limb and joint thou shalt come in Again to me on doomėsday , Together we shall pass within 25 30 35 40 Now when the ghost with gruesome cheer5 49 Thus had made his mournful moan , The corpse , stretched stark upon the ...
... wind away , Yet limb and joint thou shalt come in Again to me on doomėsday , Together we shall pass within 25 30 35 40 Now when the ghost with gruesome cheer5 49 Thus had made his mournful moan , The corpse , stretched stark upon the ...
Sivu 42
... Wind , Send thou me my sweeting 10 Blow , Northern Wind , blow , blow , blow . With her long and lovely tresses , Forehead and face fair for caresses , Blest be the joy my lady blesses , That bird so bright in bour , 1 15 With lovesome ...
... Wind , Send thou me my sweeting 10 Blow , Northern Wind , blow , blow , blow . With her long and lovely tresses , Forehead and face fair for caresses , Blest be the joy my lady blesses , That bird so bright in bour , 1 15 With lovesome ...
Muita painoksia - Näytä kaikki
Yleiset termit ja lausekkeet
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
Suositut otteet
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?