Gertrude of Wyoming: And Other Poems, Հատոր 2Longman, Hurst, Rees, Orme, and Brown, 1814 - 250 էջ |
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... Breath'd but an air of heav'n , and all the grove As if with instinct living spirit grew , Rolling its verdant gulphs of every hue ; And now suspended was the pleasing din , Now from a murmur faint it swell'd anew , Like the first note ...
... Breath'd but an air of heav'n , and all the grove As if with instinct living spirit grew , Rolling its verdant gulphs of every hue ; And now suspended was the pleasing din , Now from a murmur faint it swell'd anew , Like the first note ...
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... breath , more exquisite Than odours cast on heav'n's own shrine - to please ' Give me thy love , than luxury more sweet , ' And more than all the wealth that loads the breeze , When Coromandel's ships return from Indian seas . ' XXV ...
... breath , more exquisite Than odours cast on heav'n's own shrine - to please ' Give me thy love , than luxury more sweet , ' And more than all the wealth that loads the breeze , When Coromandel's ships return from Indian seas . ' XXV ...
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... breath of heav'n - the blessed air- And interchange of hearts unknown , unseen to share . III . What though the sportive dog oft round them note , Or fawn , or wild bird bursting on the wing ; Yet who , in love's own presence , would ...
... breath of heav'n - the blessed air- And interchange of hearts unknown , unseen to share . III . What though the sportive dog oft round them note , Or fawn , or wild bird bursting on the wing ; Yet who , in love's own presence , would ...
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... 1 And longer had he spent his toil - worn breath ; But with affectionate and eager haste , Was every arm outstretch'd around their guest , 13 Cougar , the American tyger . To welcome and to bless his aged head . Soon 58.
... 1 And longer had he spent his toil - worn breath ; But with affectionate and eager haste , Was every arm outstretch'd around their guest , 13 Cougar , the American tyger . To welcome and to bless his aged head . Soon 58.
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... breath , ⚫ ( That fires yon heav'n with storms of death ) , ' Shall light us to the foe : And we shall share , my Christian boy ! The foeman's blood , the avenger's joy ! XXXVI . But thee , my flow'r , whose breath was giv'n " By ...
... breath , ⚫ ( That fires yon heav'n with storms of death ) , ' Shall light us to the foe : And we shall share , my Christian boy ! The foeman's blood , the avenger's joy ! XXXVI . But thee , my flow'r , whose breath was giv'n " By ...
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Էջ 148 - The spirits of your fathers Shall start from every wave ! — For the deck it was their field of fame, And Ocean was their grave...
Էջ 165 - I'll forgive your Highland chief. My daughter ! Oh ! my daughter...
Էջ 176 - Twas autumn, and sunshine arose on the way To the home of my fathers, that welcomed me back. I flew to the pleasant fields traversed so oft In life's morning march, when my bosom was young ; I heard my own mountain-goats bleating aloft, And knew the sweet strain that the corn-reapers sung.
Էջ 164 - I'll meet the raging of the skies, But not an angry father.' The boat has left a stormy land, A stormy sea before her, When, oh ! too strong for human hand, The tempest gathered o'er her.
Էջ 155 - OF Nelson and the North Sing the glorious day's renown, When to battle fierce came forth All the might of Denmark's crown, And her arms along the deep proudly shone; By each gun the lighted brand In a bold determined hand, And the Prince of all the land Led them on.
Էջ 161 - I'm the chief of Ulva's isle, And this Lord Ullin's daughter. — And fast before her father's men Three days we've fled together, For should he find us in the glen, My blood would stain the heather. His horsemen hard behind us ride ; Should they our...
Էջ 136 - Glenullin ! whose bride shall await, Like a love-lighted watch-fire, all night at the gate. A steed comes at morning : no rider is there ; But its bridle is red with the sign of despair.
Էջ 148 - Her home is on the deep. With thunders from her native oak, She quells the floods below, — As they roar on the shore, When the stormy winds do blow ; When the battle rages loud and long, And the stormy winds do blow.
Էջ 156 - British line : It was ten of April morn by the chime, As they drifted on their path, There was silence deep as death ; And the boldest held his breath, For a time. But the might of England flush'd To anticipate the scene ; And her van the fleeter rush'd O'er the deadly space between.
Էջ 159 - By the festal cities blaze, Whilst the wine-cup shines in light ; And yet amidst that joy and uproar Let us think of them that sleep, Full many a fathom deep, By thy wild and stormy steep, Elsinore.