PoemsSorin and Ball, 1845 - 329 էջ |
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... green hills and woodlands from my sight , And joyous glance of waters to the light , - And thee , my Seymour , thee ! I will not sink ! Thou , thou hast rent the heavy chain that bound thee ; And this shall be my strength - the joy to ...
... green hills and woodlands from my sight , And joyous glance of waters to the light , - And thee , my Seymour , thee ! I will not sink ! Thou , thou hast rent the heavy chain that bound thee ; And this shall be my strength - the joy to ...
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... green , the free , the shut from me ! There went a swift bird singing past my cell O Love and Freedom ! ye are lovely things ! With you the peasant on the hills may dwell , And by the streams ; but I — the blood of kings , A proud ...
... green , the free , the shut from me ! There went a swift bird singing past my cell O Love and Freedom ! ye are lovely things ! With you the peasant on the hills may dwell , And by the streams ; but I — the blood of kings , A proud ...
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... green leaf- Yet smile , smile on ! too bright art thou for grief ! Death ! what , is death a lock'd and treasured thing , Guarded by swords of fire ? a hidden spring , A fabled fruit , that I should thus endure , As if the world within ...
... green leaf- Yet smile , smile on ! too bright art thou for grief ! Death ! what , is death a lock'd and treasured thing , Guarded by swords of fire ? a hidden spring , A fabled fruit , that I should thus endure , As if the world within ...
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... green wastes , there sate One young and fair ; and oh ! how desolate ! But undismay'd ; while sank the crimson light , And the high cedars darken'd with the night . Alone she sate : though many lay around , They , pale and silent on the ...
... green wastes , there sate One young and fair ; and oh ! how desolate ! But undismay'd ; while sank the crimson light , And the high cedars darken'd with the night . Alone she sate : though many lay around , They , pale and silent on the ...
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... green Fringed their dark boughs ; for spring again had come , The sunny spring ! but Edith to her home Was journeying fast . Alas ! we think it sad To part with life , when all the earth looks glad In her young lovely things , when ...
... green Fringed their dark boughs ; for spring again had come , The sunny spring ! but Edith to her home Was journeying fast . Alas ! we think it sad To part with life , when all the earth looks glad In her young lovely things , when ...
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Էջ 106 - THE stately homes of England, How beautiful they stand ! Amidst their tall ancestral trees, 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.
Էջ 10 - Her lot is on you !— silent tears to weep, And patient smiles to wear through suffering's hour, And sumless riches, from affection's deep, To pour on broken reeds— a wasted shower ! And to make idols, and to find them clay, And to bewail that worship — therefore pray!
Էջ 112 - The breaking waves dashed high On a stern and rock-bound coast, And the woods against a stormy sky Their giant branches tossed; And the heavy night hung dark The hills and waters o'er, When a band of exiles moored their bark On the wild New England shore.
Էջ 242 - Speak, Father!" once again he cried, "If I may yet be gone!" —And but the booming shots replied, And fast the flames rolled on.
Էջ 109 - Leaves have their time to fall, And flowers to wither at the north wind's breath, And stars to set — but all — Thou hast all seasons for thine own, O Death ! THE LOST PLEIAD.
Էջ 241 - THE boy stood on the burning deck Whence all but he had fled ; The flame that lit the battle's wreck Shone round him o'er the dead.
Էջ 108 - Youth and the opening rose May look like things too glorious for decay, And smile at thee ! - but thou art not of those That wait the ripened bloom to seize their prey.
Էջ 243 - That weigh'd their dark fringe down, to sit and watch The crimson deepening o'er his cheek's repose, As at a red flower's heart : and where a fount Lay, like a twilight star, midst palmy shades, Making its banks green gems along the wild, There too she...
Էջ 126 - Pale glistening pearls, and rainbow-coloured shells, Bright things which gleam unrecked of, and in vain. — Keep, keep thy riches, melancholy Sea ! We ask not such from thee. Yet more, the Depths have more ! What wealth untold Far down, and shining through their stillness lies ! Thou hast the starry gems, the burning gold, Won from ten thousand royal Argosies.1 — Sweep o'er thy spoils, thou wild and wrathful Main...
Էջ 107 - Through glowing orchards forth they peep, Each from its nook of leaves, And fearless there the lowly sleep, As the bird beneath their eaves. The free, fair Homes of England ! Long, long, in hut and hall, May hearts of native proof be reared To guard each hallowed wall! And green for ever be the groves, And bright the flowery sod, Where first the child's glad spirit loves Its country and its God !* THE SICILIAN CAPTIVE.