Kottabos: College Miscellany, Հատոր 3,Թողարկում 1W. McGee, 1877 |
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... tenderness the forest's breathing of balm . And here another kneels musing , her slender beauty all bare , Fingering faintly the branches that mix with her long brown hair . A head like a glossy chestnut bends under the chestnut 5.
... tenderness the forest's breathing of balm . And here another kneels musing , her slender beauty all bare , Fingering faintly the branches that mix with her long brown hair . A head like a glossy chestnut bends under the chestnut 5.
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... beauty that sprang and swam , And struck through the cistern'd freshness with arm , and forehead , and ham . * Here a face , pearl - dash'd , rose - radiant , through the surge translucent hurls , Towing by strong oar - pulses the ...
... beauty that sprang and swam , And struck through the cistern'd freshness with arm , and forehead , and ham . * Here a face , pearl - dash'd , rose - radiant , through the surge translucent hurls , Towing by strong oar - pulses the ...
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... beauty , the noblest of the celestials ; Musing as muse the immortals upon their unutterable grace , Her vein'd high brow bending forward , a brooding light in her face , Watching the cooing waters that brighten'd and beam'd as they ...
... beauty , the noblest of the celestials ; Musing as muse the immortals upon their unutterable grace , Her vein'd high brow bending forward , a brooding light in her face , Watching the cooing waters that brighten'd and beam'd as they ...
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... beauty of deadliness heaven - born ; That the constellations of maidens shrank scared in the pools and nooks Nor dared encircle the awfulness of their incensed mistress ' looks . The small round neck lifting direly the exquisite ...
... beauty of deadliness heaven - born ; That the constellations of maidens shrank scared in the pools and nooks Nor dared encircle the awfulness of their incensed mistress ' looks . The small round neck lifting direly the exquisite ...
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... beauty's idle boast Is but a bait such wretches to beguile , As being long in her love's tempest tost , She means at last to make her piteous spoil . O fairest Fair ! let it be never named That so fair beauty was so foully shamed ...
... beauty's idle boast Is but a bait such wretches to beguile , As being long in her love's tempest tost , She means at last to make her piteous spoil . O fairest Fair ! let it be never named That so fair beauty was so foully shamed ...
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Էջ 232 - AND after these things I saw four angels standing on the four corners of the earth, holding the four winds of the earth, that the wind should not blow on the earth, nor on the sea, nor on any tree.
Էջ 282 - Our revels now are ended. These our actors, As I foretold you, were all spirits, and Are melted into air, into thin air : And, like the baseless fabric of this vision, The cloud-capp'd towers, the gorgeous palaces, The solemn temples, the great globe itself, Yea, all which it inherit, shall dissolve ; And, like this insubstantial pageant faded, Leave not a rack behind. We are such stuff As dreams are made on, and our little life Is rounded with a sleep.
Էջ 230 - Beside yon straggling fence that skirts the way With blossom'd furze, unprofitably gay, There, in his noisy mansion, skill'd to rule, The village master taught his little school : A man severe he was, and stern to view, I knew him well, and every truant knew; Well had the boding tremblers learn'd to trace The day's disasters in his morning face; Full well they laugh'd with counterfeited glee At all his jokes, for many a joke had he...
Էջ 224 - Howe'er it be, it seems to me, 'Tis only noble to be good. Kind hearts are more than coronets, And simple faith than Norman blood.
Էջ 106 - THERE is not in the wide world a valley so sweet As that vale in whose bosom the bright waters meet ;' Oh ! the last rays of feeling and life must depart, Ere the bloom of that valley shall fade from my heart.
Էջ 12 - The oppressor's wrong, the proud man's contumely, The pangs of despised love, the law's delay, The insolence of office and the spurns That patient merit of the unworthy takes...
Էջ 230 - Yet he was kind, or, if severe in aught, The love he bore to learning was in fault...
Էջ 184 - Under the opening eye-lids of the Morn, We drove a-field, and both together heard What time the gray-fly winds her sultry horn...
Էջ 316 - Such the bard's prophetic words, Pregnant with celestial fire, Bending as he swept the chords Of his sweet but awful lyre. She, with all a monarch's pride, Felt them in her bosom glow : Rush'd to battle, fought, and died ; Dying, hurl'd them at the foe.
Էջ 251 - But that the dread of something after death, The undiscover'd country from whose bourn No traveller returns, puzzles the will, And makes us rather bear those ills we have Than fly to others that we know not of?