Mary Barton: An Historical Tale of Poland, Հատոր 3

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A.K. Newman and Company, 1846

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Էջ 141 - But ever and anon of griefs subdued There comes a token like a scorpion's sting, Scarce seen, but with fresh bitterness imbued; And slight withal may be the things which bring Back on the heart the weight which it would fling Aside for ever: it may be a sound A tone of music—summer's eve—or spring A flower—the wind—the ocean—which shall wound, Striking the electric chain wherewith we are darkly bound.
Էջ 115 - By Heaven ! it is a splendid sight to see (For one who hath no friend, no brother there) Their rival scarfs of mix'd embroidery, Their various arms that glitter in the air! What gallant war-hounds rouse them from their lair, And gnash their fangs, loud yelling for the prey ! All join the chase, but few the triumph share ; The Grave shall bear the chiefest prize away, And Havoc scarce for joy can number their array.
Էջ 65 - wed away ' and ' gathered to their place ; ') Beyond the hamlet, 'neath an aged tree, Crooning some scrap of ballad minstrelsy, Sits the old crone — prepared with cunning tale To cozen simple damsels of the dale, Whose smiles but half conceal the fluttering qualm With which they yield in turn the anxious palm ; While o'er the pale, sly Sandy of the Mill Lends in a hint to help the gipsy's skill.
Էջ 51 - Then before All they stand — the holy vow And ring of gold, no fond illusions now, Bind her as his.
Էջ 1 - The tinklings of some vigilant guitars Of sleepless lovers to a wakefu I mistress, And cautious opening of the casement.

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