The Home Book of Verse, American and English, 1580-1912, Volumul 4,Paginile 1253-1648H. Holt, 1915 - 3742 pagini |
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... Rock . The Sea ... The Sands of Dee The Three Fishers . Ballad . 1553 .John G. Neihardt 1553 Robert Bridges 1554 .Duncan Campbell Scott 1555 Robert Louis Stevenson 1556 .John S. McGroarty 1558 .John Joy Bell .. 1559 .Samuel Ferguson ...
... Rock . The Sea ... The Sands of Dee The Three Fishers . Ballad . 1553 .John G. Neihardt 1553 Robert Bridges 1554 .Duncan Campbell Scott 1555 Robert Louis Stevenson 1556 .John S. McGroarty 1558 .John Joy Bell .. 1559 .Samuel Ferguson ...
Pagina 1258
... rock and fire the scroll , The building in the coral sea , The planting of the coal . And thefts from satellites and rings And broken stars I drew , And out of spent and agèd things- I formed the world anew ; Song of Nature What time ...
... rock and fire the scroll , The building in the coral sea , The planting of the coal . And thefts from satellites and rings And broken stars I drew , And out of spent and agèd things- I formed the world anew ; Song of Nature What time ...
Pagina 1344
... rock could rear its head . He went to the windows of those who slept , And over each pane like a fairy crept ; Wherever he breathed , wherever he stepped , By the light of the moon were seen Most beautiful things . There were flowers ...
... rock could rear its head . He went to the windows of those who slept , And over each pane like a fairy crept ; Wherever he breathed , wherever he stepped , By the light of the moon were seen Most beautiful things . There were flowers ...
Pagina 1345
... rocks , or sang to the leaning grass , Shall bow again to their winter chain , and in mournful silence pass . He comes , he comes , -the Frost Spirit comes ! Let us meet him as we may , And turn with the light of the parlor - fire his ...
... rocks , or sang to the leaning grass , Shall bow again to their winter chain , and in mournful silence pass . He comes , he comes , -the Frost Spirit comes ! Let us meet him as we may , And turn with the light of the parlor - fire his ...
Pagina 1352
... Merry hours , smile instead , For the year is but asleep . See , it smiles as it is sleeping , Mocking your untimely weeping . Dirge for the Year As an earthquake rocks a corse 1352 Poems of Nature Dirge for the Year ·Percy Bysshe Shelley.
... Merry hours , smile instead , For the year is but asleep . See , it smiles as it is sleeping , Mocking your untimely weeping . Dirge for the Year As an earthquake rocks a corse 1352 Poems of Nature Dirge for the Year ·Percy Bysshe Shelley.
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Termeni și expresii frecvente
Alfred Tennyson apple-tree Autumn birds Blackbird bloom blossoms blow blue boughs breast breath breeze bright buds Charles G. D. Roberts clouds comes dark dead dear deep doth dream earth Edward Hovell-Thurlow eyes fair flake flowers frost garden girt woak tree gleam Goddès fay golden grass gray green grow hast hath hear heart heaven HOUNDS OF SPRING Hush John Townsend Trowbridge kiss laugh leaves light lone lovers marshes of Glynn meadows merry moon morning mountains never night o'er Percy Bysshe Shelley plant rain Richard Watson Gilder Robert Burns Robert Herrick rose round sail shade shine sigh silent Sing hey skies sleep snow soft song soul Spring stars streams summer sweet wild April tears thee There's thine things thou art violets voice wander waves weary William Wordsworth wind wings winter woods
Pasaje populare
Pagina 1536 - Waterfowl Whither, midst falling dew, While glow the heavens with the last steps of day, Far, through their rosy depths, dost thou pursue Thy solitary way?
Pagina 1392 - When rocked to rest on their mother's breast, As she dances about the sun. I wield the flail of the lashing hail, And whiten the green plains under; And then again I dissolve it in rain, And laugh as I pass in thunder.
Pagina 1387 - Arve and Arveiron at thy base Rave ceaselessly; but thou, most awful Form! Risest from forth thy silent sea of pines, How silently! Around thee and above Deep is the air and dark, substantial, black, An ebon mass: methinks thou piercest it, As with a wedge! But when I look again, It is thine own calm home, thy crystal shrine, Thy habitation from eternity! 0 dread and silent Mount! I gazed upon thee, Till thou, still present to the bodily sense, Didst vanish from my thought: entranced in prayer 1...
Pagina 1425 - I wandered lonely as a cloud That floats on high o'er vales and hills, When all at once I saw a crowd, A host, of golden daffodils; Beside the lake, beneath the trees, Fluttering and dancing in the breeze. Continuous as the stars that shine And twinkle on the milky way, They stretched in never-ending line Along the margin of a bay: Ten thousand saw I at a glance, Tossing their heads in sprightly dance.
Pagina 1254 - This Sea that bares her bosom to the moon; The winds that will be howling at all hours, And are up-gathered now like sleeping flowers; For this, for everything, we are out of tune; It moves us not. — Great God! I'd rather be A Pagan suckled in a creed outworn; So might I, standing on this pleasant lea, Have glimpses that would make me less forlorn; Have sight of Proteus rising from the sea; Or hear old Triton blow his wreathed horn.
Pagina 1505 - As she is famed to do, deceiving elf. Adieu ! adieu ! thy plaintive anthem fades Past the near meadows, over the still stream, Up the hill-side ; and now 'tis buried deep In the next valley-glades : Was it a vision, or a waking dream ? Fled is that music : — Do I wake or sleep...
Pagina 1503 - MY HEART aches, and a drowsy numbness pains My sense, as though of hemlock I had drunk, Or emptied some dull opiate to the drains One minute past, and Lethe-wards had sunk...
Pagina 1546 - A wet sheet and a flowing sea, A wind that follows fast And fills the white and rustling sail And bends the gallant mast; And bends the gallant mast, my boys, While like the eagle free Away the good ship flies, and leaves Old England on the lee. 0 for a soft and gentle wind!
Pagina 1373 - I chatter over stony ways In little sharps and trebles, I bubble into eddying bays, I babble on the pebbles. With many a curve my banks I fret ' By many a field and fallow, And many a fairy foreland set With willow-weed and mallow. I chatter, chatter, as I flow > To join the brimming river, For men may come and men may go, But I go on for ever. I wind about and in and out, With here a blossom sailing, And here and there a lusty trout, And here and there a grayling.
Pagina 1293 - To her fair works did Nature link The human soul that through me ran; And much it grieved my heart to think What Man has made of Man.