Poets of the Younger GenerationJ. Lane, 1902 - 564 էջ |
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... Face page BENSON , A. C. 35 36 BINYON , LAURENCE 45 22 BROWN , MISS ALICE бо 19 0898 28 36 46 бо CARMAN , BLISS 66 99 66 CAWEIN , MADISON 83 99 84 COUCH , A. T. Quiller 94 36 99 94 COUTTS , F. B. MONEY 105 тоб 99 DAVIDSON , JOHN 119 120 ...
... Face page BENSON , A. C. 35 36 BINYON , LAURENCE 45 22 BROWN , MISS ALICE бо 19 0898 28 36 46 бо CARMAN , BLISS 66 99 66 CAWEIN , MADISON 83 99 84 COUCH , A. T. Quiller 94 36 99 94 COUTTS , F. B. MONEY 105 тоб 99 DAVIDSON , JOHN 119 120 ...
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William Archer. ROBERTS , CHARLES G. D. PAGE PORTRAIT 362 face page 362 SANTAYANA , George 373 99 374 SCOTT , DUNCAN CAMPBELL 385 99 386 SIGERSON , MISS DORA ( MRS . SHORTER ) 396 19 396 SYMONS , ARTHUR 409 99 410 TABB , JOHN B. THOMPSON ...
William Archer. ROBERTS , CHARLES G. D. PAGE PORTRAIT 362 face page 362 SANTAYANA , George 373 99 374 SCOTT , DUNCAN CAMPBELL 385 99 386 SIGERSON , MISS DORA ( MRS . SHORTER ) 396 19 396 SYMONS , ARTHUR 409 99 410 TABB , JOHN B. THOMPSON ...
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... long hoar with age , on which pear and peach trees stretch their Briarean arms . The gables of modest glass - houses peer forth in this corner and that , embowered , REV . H. C. BEECHING it may be , in 28 BEECHING, H C Face page.
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... face ! Nay , tears avail not , but our love Avails death's terror to remove . Love dies not nor can lovers die ; And though vast worlds between them lie , Th ' intelligencing current thrills From each to each the 30 POETS OF THE YOUNGER ...
... face ! Nay , tears avail not , but our love Avails death's terror to remove . Love dies not nor can lovers die ; And though vast worlds between them lie , Th ' intelligencing current thrills From each to each the 30 POETS OF THE YOUNGER ...
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... face . Other roses , pink and pale , Lilies of another vale , Thou hast bound around thy head In the garden of the dead . There is much merit , though not without intervals of commonplace , in the Songs and Sonnets which form the middle ...
... face . Other roses , pink and pale , Lilies of another vale , Thou hast bound around thy head In the garden of the dead . There is much merit , though not without intervals of commonplace , in the Songs and Sonnets which form the middle ...
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A. E. HOUSMAN admirable ballads Barrack-Room Ballads beautiful bird blank verse charm comes Countess Cathleen criticism Crown 8vo dark Davidson dead death deep divine doubt dramatic dream earth English entitled eyes face Fcap feel feet Fleet Street Eclogues flower gold GUINEVERE H. C. BEECHING hand hath heart heaven Herod Housman imagination inspiration instance Keltic Kipling Kipling's less light lines lyric MARIAMNE Marpessa Matthew Arnold melody metrical metrist Milton mind mood moon Mordred never Newbolt night passage passion perhaps Phillips phrase piece play poem poet poet's poetic poetry Porphyrion Price pure quatrain quoted rhyme rose scarcely seems sense sing song sonnet soul spirit stanza stars style sweet Tennyson thee thine things thou thought touch trochee utterance voice Watson wind wonder word write Yeats
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Էջ 256 - God of our fathers, known of old, Lord of our far-flung battle-line, Beneath whose awful hand we hold Dominion over palm and pine — Lord God of Hosts, be with us yet, Lest we forget — lest we forget! The tumult and the shouting dies; The captains and the kings depart: Still stands Thine ancient sacrifice, An humble and a contrite heart. Lord God of Hosts, be with us yet, Lest we forget — lest we forget!
Էջ 13 - You meaner beauties of the night, That poorly satisfy our eyes More by your number than your light ; You common people of the skies ; What are you when the moon shall rise?
Էջ 462 - She looked a little wistfully, Then went her sunshine way: — The sea's eye had a mist on it, And the leaves fell from the day. She went her unremembering way, She went, and left in me The pang of all the partings gone, And partings yet to be. She left me marvelling why my soul Was sad that she was glad; At all the sadness in the sweet, The sweetness in the sad. Still, still I seemed to see her, still Look up with soft replies, And take the berries with her hand, And the love with her lovely eyes...
Էջ 239 - For it's Tommy this, an' Tommy that, an' "Chuck him out, the brute!" But it's "Saviour of 'is country" when the guns begin to shoot; An' it's Tommy this, an' Tommy that, an' anything you please; An' Tommy ain'ta bloomin' fool — you bet that Tommy sees!
Էջ 564 - I WILL arise and go now, and go to Innisfree, And a small cabin build there, of clay and wattles made: Nine bean rows will I have there, a hive for the honey bee, And live alone in the bee-loud glade.
Էջ 250 - Lord, send a man like Robbie Burns to sing the Song o' Steam! To match wi' Scotia's noblest speech yon orchestra sublime Whaurto - uplifted like the Just - the tail-rods mark the time. The crank-throws give the double-bass, the feed-pump sobs an
Էջ 459 - TO A SNOWFLAKE What heart could have thought you? — Past our devisal (O filigree petal!) Fashioned so purely, Fragilely, surely, From what Paradisal Imagineless metal, Too costly for cost? Who hammered you, wrought you, From argentine vapor?
Էջ 301 - Drake he's in his hammock till the great Armadas come, (Capten, art tha sleepin' there below ?) Slung atween the round shot, listenin' for the drum, An' dreamin' arl the time o
Էջ 197 - When I was one-and-twenty I heard a wise man say, "Give crowns and pounds and guineas But not your heart away ; Give pearls away and rubies But keep your fancy free." But I was one-and-twenty, No use to talk to me. When I was one-and-twenty I heard him say again, "The heart out of the bosom Was never given in vain ; 'Tis paid with sighs a-plenty And sold for endless rue.
Էջ 565 - I passed my brother and cousin: They read in their books of prayer; I read in my book of songs I bought at the Sligo fair. When we come at the end of time To Peter sitting in state, He will smile on the three old spirits, But call me first through the gate; For the good are always the...