The Port folio, by Oliver Oldschool, Nide 11809 |
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Tulokset 6 - 10 kokonaismäärästä 62
Sivu 84
... soul - enchanting lay , And soaring wing his airy way On fancy's rainbow - tinted pinions ? Alas , the lyrc neglected lies , And Genius proud , deserted dies : Or forc'd with swelling heart to bow To some unjoyous cold pursuit , Which ...
... soul - enchanting lay , And soaring wing his airy way On fancy's rainbow - tinted pinions ? Alas , the lyrc neglected lies , And Genius proud , deserted dies : Or forc'd with swelling heart to bow To some unjoyous cold pursuit , Which ...
Sivu 85
... soul most dear , In woman's angel smile and tear . Yes , lovely woman , thou shalt cheer , With sweetest smile , his prospect drear ; And when his spirits sink beneath A broken heart , and close in death , Benignant thou shalt spread ...
... soul most dear , In woman's angel smile and tear . Yes , lovely woman , thou shalt cheer , With sweetest smile , his prospect drear ; And when his spirits sink beneath A broken heart , and close in death , Benignant thou shalt spread ...
Sivu 86
... soul to scenes so deeply traced , In colours ne'er to be effaced ; He'll think upon his early youth , And his own Stella's matchless truth ; Who seven long years , besieged by fiends In human shape , in guise of friends , Though thick ...
... soul to scenes so deeply traced , In colours ne'er to be effaced ; He'll think upon his early youth , And his own Stella's matchless truth ; Who seven long years , besieged by fiends In human shape , in guise of friends , Though thick ...
Sivu 106
... souls . Commiseration will never be excited by a smiling countenance . To draw a tear , you must feel enough to shed one . And it is for this reason your language must carry the marks of the passions you wish to communicate . This is ...
... souls . Commiseration will never be excited by a smiling countenance . To draw a tear , you must feel enough to shed one . And it is for this reason your language must carry the marks of the passions you wish to communicate . This is ...
Sivu 112
... soul Forever with corruption there to dwell ; But I shall rise victorious , and subdue My vanquisher , spoil'd of his vaunted spoil ; Death his death's wound shall then receive , and stoop Inglorious , of his mortal sting disarm'd . I ...
... soul Forever with corruption there to dwell ; But I shall rise victorious , and subdue My vanquisher , spoil'd of his vaunted spoil ; Death his death's wound shall then receive , and stoop Inglorious , of his mortal sting disarm'd . I ...
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Sivu 112 - The bell strikes one. We take no note of time, But from its loss. To give it then a tongue, Is wise in man. As if an angel spoke, I feel the solemn sound. If heard aright, It is the knell of my departed hours: Where are they?
Sivu 509 - These are thy glorious works, Parent of good, Almighty, thine this universal frame, Thus wondrous fair; thyself how wondrous then ! Unspeakable, who sitt'st above these heavens, To us invisible, or dimly seen In these thy lowest works; yet these declare Thy goodness beyond thought, and power divine.
Sivu 264 - My thought, whose murder yet is but fantastical, Shakes so my single state of man, that function Is smother'd in surmise : and nothing is, But what is not.
Sivu 138 - For in my way it lies. Stars, hide your fires; Let not light see my black and deep desires: The eye wink at the hand; yet let that be Which the eye fears, when it is done, to see.
Sivu 238 - To beg the voice and utterance of my tongue) A curse shall light upon the limbs of men; Domestic fury and fierce civil strife Shall cumber all the parts of Italy...
Sivu 379 - My beloved spake, and said unto me, Rise up, my love, my fair one, and come away. For, lo, the winter is past, The rain is over and gone ; The flowers appear on the earth ; The time of the singing of birds is come, And the voice of the turtle is heard in our land ; The fig tree putteth forth her green figs, And the vines with the tender grape give a good smell. Arise, my love, my fair one, and come away.
Sivu 264 - Cannot be ill, cannot be good : — if ill, Why hath it given me earnest of success, Commencing in a truth ? I am thane of Cawdor : If good, why do I yield to that suggestion Whose horrid image doth unfix my hair And make my seated heart knock at my ribs, Against the use of nature...
Sivu 256 - Nor will I quit thy shore A second time; for still I seem To love thee more and more.
Sivu 106 - Did Michael Cassio, when you woo'd my lady, Know of your love ? Oth.
Sivu 113 - A worm ! a God ! — I tremble at myself, And in myself am lost. At home -a, stranger, Thought wanders up and down, surprised, aghast, And wondering at her own. How Reason reels ! O what a miracle to man is man ! Triumphantly distress'd ! what joy!