Poems, Volumul 2

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The University Press, 1906

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Cuprins

XVII
228
THE WAGER
242
XIX
251
XX
264
XXI
276
III
319
IV
332
V
346

XI
145
XII
159
XIII
170
XIV
185
XV
199
XVI
211
VI
359
VII
371
THE SISTERS
394
IX
419
X
430
XI
451

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Pagina 23 - To the very moment that he bade me tell it; Wherein I spake of most disastrous chances, Of moving accidents by flood and field, Of hair-breadth 'scapes i' the imminent deadly breach...
Pagina 181 - Canst thou not minister to a mind diseased ; Pluck from the memory a rooted sorrow ; Raze out the written troubles of the brain ; And, with some sweet, oblivious antidote, Cleanse the stuffed bosom of that perilous stuff, Which weighs upon the heart ? Doct.
Pagina 98 - But when the men beside their station took, The maidens with them, and with these the cook; When one huge wooden bowl before them stood, Fill'd with huge balls of farinaceous food; With bacon, mass saline, where never lean Beneath the brown and bristly rind was seen When, from a single horn the party drew Their copious draughts of heavy ale and new; When the coarse cloth she saw, with many a stain...
Pagina 207 - O, it is excellent To have a giant's strength ; but it is tyrannous To use it like a giant.
Pagina 63 - It were all one, That I should love a bright particular star, And think to wed it, he is so above me: In his bright radiance and collateral light Must I be comforted, not in his sphere.
Pagina 98 - Used to spare meals, disposed in manner pure, Her father's kitchen she could ill endure ; Where by the steaming beef he hungry sat, And laid at once a pound upon his plate ; Hot from the field, her eager brother seized An equal part, and hunger's rage appeased...
Pagina 224 - He hath a tear for pity, and a hand Open as day for melting charity...
Pagina 134 - Here a grave Flora scarcely deigns to bloom, Nor wears a rosy blush, nor sheds perfume ; The few dull flowers that o'er the place are spread, Partake the nature of their fenny bed ; Here on its wiry stem, in rigid bloom, Grows the salt lavender that lacks perfume ; Here the dwarf sallows creep, the septfoil harsh, And the soft slimy mallow of the marsh ; Low on the ear the distant billows sound, And just in view appears their stony bound...
Pagina 247 - And that which should accompany old age, As honour, love, obedience, troops of friends, I must not look to have ; but, in their stead, Curses, not loud but deep, mouth-honour, breath, Which the poor heart would fain deny, and dare not.
Pagina 97 - Ah me! for aught that ever I could read. Could ever hear by tale or history, The course of true love never did run smooth: But, either it was different in blood; Her.

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