Foliage, Or, Poems Original and TranslatedC. and J. Ollier, 1818 - 150 pagini |
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Pagina xxvii
... arms to tie Her locks into a flowing knot ; and she That followed her , a smooth down - arching thigh Tapering with ... arm . Some who appeared To railly these fair idlers , stoutly steered Their clouds and passed them ; some kept ...
... arms to tie Her locks into a flowing knot ; and she That followed her , a smooth down - arching thigh Tapering with ... arm . Some who appeared To railly these fair idlers , stoutly steered Their clouds and passed them ; some kept ...
Pagina lii
... arms as sunny shining As if their veins had wine in ; And mouth that smiles so truly , Heav'n seems to have made it newly , It breaks into such sweetness , With merry - lipped completeness ; — Ah Jack , ah Gianni mio , As blithe as ...
... arms as sunny shining As if their veins had wine in ; And mouth that smiles so truly , Heav'n seems to have made it newly , It breaks into such sweetness , With merry - lipped completeness ; — Ah Jack , ah Gianni mio , As blithe as ...
Pagina lxxi
... arms of snow ; And from the breathing sea , in the God's eye , A gush of voices breaks up to the sky To hail the laurelled Bard , that goes careering by . And who , thus gifted , but must hear and see Wonders like these , approaching ...
... arms of snow ; And from the breathing sea , in the God's eye , A gush of voices breaks up to the sky To hail the laurelled Bard , that goes careering by . And who , thus gifted , but must hear and see Wonders like these , approaching ...
Pagina xciv
... arm to go home with at night . Now this I call passing a few devout hours Becoming a world that has friendships and flow- ers ; That has lips also , made for still more than to chat to ; And if it has rain , has a rainbow for that too ...
... arm to go home with at night . Now this I call passing a few devout hours Becoming a world that has friendships and flow- ers ; That has lips also , made for still more than to chat to ; And if it has rain , has a rainbow for that too ...
Pagina 5
... arm him . Close to him she shot , And thus accosted him in winged words : — " 6 Up , thou most overwhelming of mankind , Pelides : -there's a dreadful roar of men For thy friend's body at the ships , and thou Must rescue him . They slay ...
... arm him . Close to him she shot , And thus accosted him in winged words : — " 6 Up , thou most overwhelming of mankind , Pelides : -there's a dreadful roar of men For thy friend's body at the ships , and thou Must rescue him . They slay ...
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Achilles Adonis air with Hymen ANACREON Arethuse beauty bees BEN JONSON Bion birds bless bough bowers breathing bright CATULLUS chariot CHARLES LAMB cheerful clouds Cybele Cyclops Dæmon dancing dear divine earth Eunoe eyes fancy feel flowers gentle golden Gorgo Greeks green hair Hampstead hand happy HARRY BROWN hast head heap heart heaven Hector Hymen ring ILIAD John Tomkins kiss Let the air lips locks look lovelier Lycidas MOSCHUS mother mountains mouth Muses of Sicily nature night Nymphs o'er Patroclus Pholoe pipe play pleasure poet poetical poetry Prax Praxinoe Priam raise the dirge round shade Shakspeare shew sing sleep smile snow song spirit spring stir sweet taste thee Theocritus there's thick thine things thou newly married town trees turn Twas twixt Venus verse VINCENT NOVELLO voice weep woods wretched young
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Pagina cxxxii - That roamed through the young earth, the glory extreme Of high Sesostris, and that southern beam, The laughing queen that caught the world's great hands. Then comes a mightier silence, stern and strong, As of a world left empty of its throng, And the void weighs on us; and then we wake...
Pagina 39 - Under the greenwood tree Who loves to lie with me, And tune his merry note Unto the sweet bird's throat — Come hither, come hither, come hither! Here shall he see No enemy But winter and rough weather. Who doth ambition shun And loves to live i' the sun, Seeking the food he eats And pleased with what he gets — Come hither, come hither, come hither!
Pagina cxvii - GREEN little vaulter in the sunny grass, Catching your heart up at the feel of June; Sole voice that's heard amidst the lazy noon, When even the bees lag at the summoning brass; And you, warm little housekeeper, who class With those who think the candles come too soon, Loving the fire, and with your tricksome tune Nick the glad silent moments as they pass...
Pagina cvii - I can't see the snow.covered streets Without thinking of you and your visiting feats, When you call to remembrance how you and one more, When I wanted it most, used to knock at my door ; For, when the sad winds told us rain would come down, Or snow upon snow fairly clogged up the town, And dun, yellow fogs brooded over its white, So that scarcely a being was seen towards night, Then — then said the lady yclept near and dear : " Now, mind what I tell you — the Lambs will be here.
Pagina cxvii - With those who think the candles come too soon, Loving the fire, and with your tricksome tune Nick the glad silent moments as they pass; Oh sweet and tiny cousins, that belong, One to the fields, the other to the hearth, Both have your sunshine; both though small are strong At your clear hearts; and both were sent on earth To sing in thoughtful ears this natural song: In doors and out, summer and winter, Mirth.
Pagina cxxx - With their heaped locks, or his own Delphic wreath. There seems a love in hair, though it be dead. It is the gentlest, yet the strongest thread Of our frail plant, - a blossom from the tree Surviving the proud trunk; - as if it said, Patience and Gentleness is Power. In me Behold affectionate eternity.
Pagina cxxx - :— " It lies before me there, and my own breath Stirs its thin outer threads, as though beside The living head I stood in honoured pride, Talking of lovely things that conquer death. Perhaps he pressed it once, or underneath Ran his fine fingers, when he leant, blank-eyed, And saw in fancy Adam and his bride With their rich locks, or his own Delphic wreath.
Pagina lii - Or else you're off at play, John, Just as you'd be all day, John, With hat or not as happens; And there you dance, and clap hands, Or on the grass go rolling, Or plucking...
Pagina cxxiv - tis a poet's too. How pleasant the leaves feel ! and how they spread With their broad angles, like a nodding shed Over both eyes ! and how complete and new, As on my hand I lean, to feel them strew My sense with freshness, — Fancy's rustling bed ! Tress-tossing girls, with smell of flowers and grapes Come dancing by, and downward piping cheeks...
Pagina xlvii - Sorrows I've had, severe ones, I will not think of now; And calmly, midst my dear ones. Have wasted with dry brow; But when thy fingers press And pat my stooping head, I cannot bear the gentleness, The tears are in their bed. Ah, first-born of thy mother, When life and hope were new, Kind playmate of thy brother, Thy sister, father too; My light, where'er I go, My bird, when prison-bound. My hand in hand companion, - no, My prayers shall hold thee round. To say 'He has departed...