The Poetry of the SentimentsRufus Wilmot Griswold Uriah Hunt & Son, 1846 - 320 pagini |
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Rufus Wilmot Griswold. Boxall Illman & Sons Page 107 POETRY THE SENTIMENTS . EDITED BY R. W. GRISWOLD . Come to thine lonely Bower , thou who dost love the hour of musing .
Rufus Wilmot Griswold. Boxall Illman & Sons Page 107 POETRY THE SENTIMENTS . EDITED BY R. W. GRISWOLD . Come to thine lonely Bower , thou who dost love the hour of musing .
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... dost never quit Thy long - appointed watch ; but , sleepless still , Dost guard the fix'd light of the universe , And bid the north for ever know its place . Ages have witness'd thy devoted trust , Unchanged , unchanging . When the sons ...
... dost never quit Thy long - appointed watch ; but , sleepless still , Dost guard the fix'd light of the universe , And bid the north for ever know its place . Ages have witness'd thy devoted trust , Unchanged , unchanging . When the sons ...
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... dost want , O queen ! ( As the gold doth ask alloy ) , Tears , amid thy laughter seen , Pity , mingling with thy joy . This is all we ask from thee , ' Hermione , Hermione ' THE SPIRIT OF POETRY . BY H. T. TUCKERMAN . 76 24 POETRY OF ...
... dost want , O queen ! ( As the gold doth ask alloy ) , Tears , amid thy laughter seen , Pity , mingling with thy joy . This is all we ask from thee , ' Hermione , Hermione ' THE SPIRIT OF POETRY . BY H. T. TUCKERMAN . 76 24 POETRY OF ...
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... dost soar , and soaring ever singest . In the golden lightning Of the sunken sun , O'er which clouds are brightening , Thou dost float and run ; Like an unbodied joy whose race is just begun . The pale purple even Melts around thy ...
... dost soar , and soaring ever singest . In the golden lightning Of the sunken sun , O'er which clouds are brightening , Thou dost float and run ; Like an unbodied joy whose race is just begun . The pale purple even Melts around thy ...
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Rufus Wilmot Griswold. With dim eyes at the moon- ( ah ! so dost thou Full oft quench brightness ! ) - VENUS , whether now Thou passest o'er the sea , while each light wing Of thy fair doves is wet , while sea - maids bring Sweet odours ...
Rufus Wilmot Griswold. With dim eyes at the moon- ( ah ! so dost thou Full oft quench brightness ! ) - VENUS , whether now Thou passest o'er the sea , while each light wing Of thy fair doves is wet , while sea - maids bring Sweet odours ...
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adore art thou BARRY CORNWALL beams beauty behold beneath birds bless bliss bosom brave breast breath breeze bright brow calm CHARLES LAMB CHARLES SWAIN clouds dark deep delight divine dost doth dream e'en earth ELIZA COOK eternal fair fate fear feel fire flame flowers Friendship gaze gleam glorious glory golden grace green happy hath hear heart heaven hill honour hour JOANNA BAILLIE King of Kings land Liberty light living lonely look Lord lyre morning mountain muse nature's ne'er night o'er praise proud quiet mind rills rocks ROKEBY HALL round shade Shakespeare shine sigh silent sing skies sleep smile soft song soul sound spirit stars storm stream sweet swell tears tempest thee thine thou art thou hast thought throne thy majesty vale voice wandering wave wild wind wings