The poetical works of mrs. Felicia HemansAmerican News Company, 1879 - 595 էջ |
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... shades , I said , bowers of the gorgeous West ! XXXV . Oh , could we live in visions ! could we hold Delusion faster , longer , to our breast . When it shuts from us , with its mantle's fold 28 THE FOREST SANCTUARY .
... shades , I said , bowers of the gorgeous West ! XXXV . Oh , could we live in visions ! could we hold Delusion faster , longer , to our breast . When it shuts from us , with its mantle's fold 28 THE FOREST SANCTUARY .
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... bower , the Moorish hold , The " Rio verde , " on her soul that hung , And thence flowed forth . But now the sun was low , And watching by my side its last red glow , That ever stills the heart , once more she sung Her own soft " Ora ...
... bower , the Moorish hold , The " Rio verde , " on her soul that hung , And thence flowed forth . But now the sun was low , And watching by my side its last red glow , That ever stills the heart , once more she sung Her own soft " Ora ...
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... bower of refuge now , In this fresh waste , the breath of whose repose Hath cooled , like dew , the fever of my brow , And whose green oaks and cedars round me close As temple walls and pillars , that exclude Earth's haunted dreams from ...
... bower of refuge now , In this fresh waste , the breath of whose repose Hath cooled , like dew , the fever of my brow , And whose green oaks and cedars round me close As temple walls and pillars , that exclude Earth's haunted dreams from ...
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... bowers . Unheeded there the flowering myrtle blows , Through tall arcades unmarked the sunbeam smiles , And many a tint of softened brilliance throws O'er fretted walls and shining peristyles . And well might Fancy deem thy fabrics lone ...
... bowers . Unheeded there the flowering myrtle blows , Through tall arcades unmarked the sunbeam smiles , And many a tint of softened brilliance throws O'er fretted walls and shining peristyles . And well might Fancy deem thy fabrics lone ...
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... bower , Blends with the dewy freshness of the hour : Hushed are the winds , and Nature seems to sleep In light and stillness ; wood , and tower , and steep , Are dyed with tints of glory , only given To the rich evening of a southern ...
... bower , Blends with the dewy freshness of the hour : Hushed are the winds , and Nature seems to sleep In light and stillness ; wood , and tower , and steep , Are dyed with tints of glory , only given To the rich evening of a southern ...
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The Poetical Works of Mrs. Felicia Hemans: Complete in One Volume Felicia Dorothea Browne Hemans Ամբողջությամբ դիտվող - 1839 |
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Էջ 359 - THE boy stood on the burning deck, Whence all but him had fled ; The flame that lit the battle's wreck, Shone round him o'er the dead. Yet beautiful and bright he stood, As born to rule the storm ; A creature of heroic blood, A proud, though child-like form.
Էջ 400 - O'er all the pleasant land ! The deer across their greensward bound, Through shade and sunny gleam ; And the swan glides past them with the sound Of some rejoicing stream. The merry homes of England ! Around their hearths by night, What gladsome looks of household love Meet in the ruddy light ! There woman's voice flows forth in song, Or childhood's tale is told ; Or lips move tunefully along Some glorious page of old.
Էջ 412 - Weep not for those whom the veil of the tomb, In life's happy morning, hath hid from our eyes, Ere sin threw a blight o'er the spirit's young bloom, Or earth had profaned what was born for the skies.
Էջ 371 - Death! We know when moons shall wane, When summer birds from far shall cross the sea, When autumn's hue shall tinge the golden grain, — But who shall teach us when to look for thee?
Էջ 360 - While o'er him fast, through sail and shroud, The wreathing fires made way. They wrapt the ship in splendour wild, They caught the flag on high, And streamed above the gallant child Like banners in the sky. There came a burst of thunder-sound — • The boy — oh ! where was he ? Ask of the winds that far around With fragments strewed the sea ! — With mast, and helm, and pennon fair, That well had borne their part ; But the noblest thing which perished there Was that young faithful heart ! VII.—...
Էջ 400 - Through glowing orchards forth they peep, Each from its nook of leaves, And fearless there the lowly sleep, As the bird beneath their eaves.
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Էջ 212 - Rise, rise ! even now thy father comes, a ransomed man, this day ! Mount thy good horse ; and thou and I will meet him on his way." Then lightly rose that loyal son, and bounded on his steed, And urged, as if with lance in rest, the charger's foamy speed. And lo ! from far, as on they...
Էջ 207 - Clasp me a little longer, on the brink Of fate ! while I can feel thy dear caress ; And, when this heart hath ceased to beat — oh! think, And let it mitigate thy woe's excess, That thou hast been to me all tenderness, And friend to more than human friendship just Oh ! by that retrospect of happiness, And by the hopes of an immortal trust, God shall assuage thy pangs — when I am laid in dust ! xxx.
Էջ 340 - I COME, I come ! ye have called me long, I come o'er the mountains with light and song, Ye may trace my step o'er the wakening earth, By the winds which tell of the violet's birth, By the primrose stars in the shadowy grass, By the green leaves opening as I pass.