English Minstrelsy: Being a Selection of Fugitive Poetry from the Best English Authors; with Some Original Pieces, Hitherto Unpublished, Nide 1Walter Scott J. Ballantyne and Company, 1810 - 264 sivua |
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Sivu 9
... dear breath ( nay , silence ) sell To fools , and ( swoln , not rich ) stretch out their bounds , By spoiling those that live , and wronging dead ; That they may drink in pearl , and couch their head In soft , but sleepless down ; in ...
... dear breath ( nay , silence ) sell To fools , and ( swoln , not rich ) stretch out their bounds , By spoiling those that live , and wronging dead ; That they may drink in pearl , and couch their head In soft , but sleepless down ; in ...
Sivu 33
... dear . My joy , my grief , my hope , my love , Did all within this circle move ! A narrow compass ! and yet there Dwelt all that's good , and all that's fair ; Give me but what this ribband bound , Take all the rest the sun goes round ...
... dear . My joy , my grief , my hope , my love , Did all within this circle move ! A narrow compass ! and yet there Dwelt all that's good , and all that's fair ; Give me but what this ribband bound , Take all the rest the sun goes round ...
Sivu 59
... dear brother ; " Morbleu ! cries one ; and Damme ! t'other . " The nations give a general screech ; " None cocks his tail , none claws his breech ; " Each trembles for the public weal , " And for a while forgets to steal . “ A while ...
... dear brother ; " Morbleu ! cries one ; and Damme ! t'other . " The nations give a general screech ; " None cocks his tail , none claws his breech ; " Each trembles for the public weal , " And for a while forgets to steal . “ A while ...
Sivu 70
... dear maid , thou prettiest maid , That ever smiled in Yarrow shade ; Come , sister of the dewy morning , With Alves ' blush the dance adorning . Come , lovely maid , love calls thee here , Linger no more thy fleeting year , Vainly ...
... dear maid , thou prettiest maid , That ever smiled in Yarrow shade ; Come , sister of the dewy morning , With Alves ' blush the dance adorning . Come , lovely maid , love calls thee here , Linger no more thy fleeting year , Vainly ...
Sivu 81
... dear , By her , whose love - lorn woe , In evening musings slow , Soothed sweetly sad Electra's poet's ear : By old Cephisus deep , Who spread his wavy sweep In warbled wanderings round thy green retreat , On whose enamell'd side , When ...
... dear , By her , whose love - lorn woe , In evening musings slow , Soothed sweetly sad Electra's poet's ear : By old Cephisus deep , Who spread his wavy sweep In warbled wanderings round thy green retreat , On whose enamell'd side , When ...
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Muita painoksia - Näytä kaikki
Yleiset termit ja lausekkeet
airy Albret ANTISTROPHE arms Arthur ranged Avalonia bards beneath blast blest bliss bloom bold bosom bower breast breath bright brow Cardigan charm Coimbra cries crown dark dear death death's domain delight dost thou Doth dwell e'er fair fame fancy fate Fear flame flower fond frantic band Ganymede gentle glow grace grove hail hand happy hast hath haunt hear heart heaven Hebrides heroic arts hour king land Line 8th live maid monarch mourn muse nature pants ne'er night numbers nymph o'er pale passion peace plain pride queen rage rise rocks round rude scene shade shed shine shore sighs sing smiling song soul spread spring strain stranger band stream sung swain sweet tale taught tear temperate vale thee thine toil Urien vale wake warble waves wild wind wing wretch Yarrow youth
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Sivu 84 - O'erhang his wavy bed: Now air is hush'd, save where the weak-eyed bat With short shrill shriek flits by on leathern wing, Or where the beetle winds His small but sullen horn, As oft he rises, 'midst the twilight path Against the pilgrim borne in heedless hum...
Sivu 210 - Our portion is not large, indeed ; But then how little do we need ! For Nature's calls are few : In this the art of living lies, To want no more than may suffice, And make that little do.
Sivu 89 - There must thou wake perforce thy Doric quill; Tis Fancy's land to which thou sett'st thy feet; Where still, 'tis said, the fairy people meet, Beneath each birken shade, on mead or hill. There, each trim lass, that skims the milky store, To the swart tribes their creamy bowls allots ; By night they sip it round the cottage door, While airy minstrels warble jocund notes.
Sivu 22 - Hence, all you vain delights, As short as are the nights, Wherein you spend your folly : There's nought in this life sweet If man were wise to see't, But only melancholy...
Sivu 217 - No sedge-crowned sisters now attend, Now waft me from the green hill's side, Whose cold turf hides the buried friend...
Sivu 65 - TIMELY blossom, Infant fair, Fondling of a happy pair, Every morn and every night Their solicitous delight, Sleeping, waking, still at ease, Pleasing, without skill to please ; Little gossip, blithe and hale, Tattling many a broken tale, Singing many a tuneless song, Lavish of a heedless tongue ; Simple maiden, void of art, Babbling out the very heart, Yet...
Sivu 89 - But think far off how, on the southern coast, I met thy friendship with an equal flame!
Sivu 90 - These are the themes of simple, sure effect, That add new conquests to her boundless reign, And fill, with double force, her heart-commanding strain.
Sivu 43 - The silent heart, which grief assails, Treads soft and lonesome o'er the vales, Sees daisies open, rivers run, And seeks (as I have vainly done) Amusing thought ; but learns to know That solitude 's the nurse of woe.
Sivu 40 - Happy the man, and happy he alone, He who can call to-day his own: He who, secure within, can say, To-morrow, do thy worst, for I have lived to-day. Be fair or foul, or rain or shine, The joys I have possessed, in spite of fate, are mine. Not heaven itself upon the past has power; But what has been, has been, and I have had my hour.