Rhyme, romance and revery, Том 517Partridge and Oakey, 1852 - Всего страниц: 314 |
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abode adored Julia Agnes Lee Albert Russel amid Arnaud art thou beauteous beauty beheld blessed bliss bloom breast breath breeze bride bright brightly brow cheek child clouds companion countenance cursed dark dastard dear death death of hope delight Der Freischutz doth dream dwell earth Eribert fair fairy fate father fear feel FELICIA HEMANS fiddle flowers gaze gentle glad glance grief happy hath heard heart heaven hope hope and fear hour Hubert ingra light lips live lonely look lov'd loveliness lover lute magician maid Marian marriage moon mother mourn neath never night o'er pale parents passed passion playmate rose secrets share shone sigh smile song soon sorrow sought soul spirit stars stream sunny brow sweet tears thee thine eyes things thou art thou wert thought Twas unto voice vows wander wealth weep whilst wilt thou wished words young youth
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Стр. 100 - How am I glutted with conceit of this ! Shall I make spirits fetch me what I please ? Resolve me of all ambiguities ? Perform what desperate enterprise I will? I'll have them fly to India for gold, i Ransack the ocean for orient pearl, And search all corners of the new-found world For pleasant fruits and princely delicates.
Стр. 56 - twixt Now and Then ! This breathing house not built with hands, This body that does me grievous wrong, O'er aery cliffs and glittering sands How lightly then it flashed along : Like those trim skiffs, unknown of yore, On winding lakes and rivers wide, That ask no aid of sail or oar, That fear no spite of wind or tide ! Nought cared this body for wind or weather When Youth and I lived in't together.
Стр. 56 - With Nature, Hope, and Poesy When I was young! When I was young? — Ah, woeful When! Ah, for the change 'twixt Now and Then ! This breathing house not built with hands, This body that does me grievous wrong, O'er...
Стр. 201 - tis kindled ne'er can die ; It lives though treachery and slight To quench the constant flame may try.
Стр. 74 - Before you had those timber toes, Your love I did allow, But then you know, you stand upon Another footing now!" "O Nelly Gray! O Nelly Gray! For all your jeering speeches, At duty's call I left my legs In Badajos's breaches!
Стр. 108 - Oh, it was not so much to chase the deer Or to brush the dew away, That the baron had left his downy couch, And mounted his courser gray. The baron he loved a maiden bright, Yet she was of lowly race, And he rode to meet her at break of day, As though he had follow'd the chase. The baron he spurr'd his goodly steed, And rode with might and main ; And when he had ridden a mile or two, A deer sprang o'er the plain. Then drew the baron his fatal bow, Swift flew the feathery dart; The arrow it miss'd...
Стр. 74 - Oh, Nelly Gray! Oh, Nelly Gray! For all your jeering speeches, At duty's call, I left my legs, In Badajos's breaches!" "Why then," said she, "you've lost the feet Of legs in war's alarms, And now you cannot wear your shoes Upon your feats of arms!