The English Parnassus: An Anthology Chiefly of Longer PoemsClarendon Press, 1961 - 786 sivua |
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Sivu 328
... hope and promise , self - betrayed ; The garland withering on their brows ; Stung with remorse for broken vows ; Frantic - else how might they rejoice ? And friendless , by their own sad choice ! Hail , Bards of mightier grasp on you I ...
... hope and promise , self - betrayed ; The garland withering on their brows ; Stung with remorse for broken vows ; Frantic - else how might they rejoice ? And friendless , by their own sad choice ! Hail , Bards of mightier grasp on you I ...
Sivu 363
... Hope ; And Hope that scarce would know itself from Fear ; Sense of past Youth , and Manhood come in vain ; And Genius given , and knowledge won in vain ; And all which I had culled in wood - walks wild , And all which patient toil had ...
... Hope ; And Hope that scarce would know itself from Fear ; Sense of past Youth , and Manhood come in vain ; And Genius given , and knowledge won in vain ; And all which I had culled in wood - walks wild , And all which patient toil had ...
Sivu 516
... Hope upon her anchor leans , So leant she , not so fair , upon a tusk Shed from the broadest of her elephants . Above her , on a crag's uneasy shelve , Upon his elbow rais'd , all prostrate else , Shadow'd Enceladus ; once tame and mild ...
... Hope upon her anchor leans , So leant she , not so fair , upon a tusk Shed from the broadest of her elephants . Above her , on a crag's uneasy shelve , Upon his elbow rais'd , all prostrate else , Shadow'd Enceladus ; once tame and mild ...
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Arcite arms beauty beneath blood breast breath Burns Byron Camelot Chaucer cloud cold dark dead dear death deep doth dream earth Emelye eyes face fair fame fate fear flowers grace grief hand hast hath head hear heart heaven herte honour Jebusites King King Arthur lady Lady of Shalott light live look lord Lycidas mighty Milton mind mordre Muse namore never night nymph o'er once Ovid Oxus pain pale PARNASSUS passion poem poet poetry Pope praise Rome rose round Rustum Saint Saturn seem'd seyde shal sing Sir Bedivere sleep smile Sohrab song sorrow soul sound spirit stars sterte stood stream sweet swich tears Tennyson Thebes thee ther Theseus thine things thou art thought thro trewely twas up-on voice weep whan whyl wild wind wolde words youth