The poetical reader, with notes and questions by A.W. BuchanAlexander Winton Buchan 1859 |
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Pagina 13
... waters ap- proached he commanded them to retire , and to obey the voice of him who was lord of the ocean . He feigned to sit some time in expectation of their submission ; but when the sea still advanced towards him , and began to wash ...
... waters ap- proached he commanded them to retire , and to obey the voice of him who was lord of the ocean . He feigned to sit some time in expectation of their submission ; but when the sea still advanced towards him , and began to wash ...
Pagina 19
... waters , o'er the reeling bark , - Ah , me ! this is indeed a dreadful thing ; And he who hath endured the horror once Of such an hour , doth never hear the storm Howl round his home but he remembers it , And thinks upon the suffering ...
... waters , o'er the reeling bark , - Ah , me ! this is indeed a dreadful thing ; And he who hath endured the horror once Of such an hour , doth never hear the storm Howl round his home but he remembers it , And thinks upon the suffering ...
Pagina 21
... waters with a rapid current flow- Gently , and do not fear ; Lean on me , mother - plant thy staff before thee , For she who loves thee most is watching o'er thee . The green leaves as we pass Lay their light fingers on thee unaware ...
... waters with a rapid current flow- Gently , and do not fear ; Lean on me , mother - plant thy staff before thee , For she who loves thee most is watching o'er thee . The green leaves as we pass Lay their light fingers on thee unaware ...
Pagina 25
... water birds of various species , scoter ducks , widgeons , eider ducks , king ducks , pochards , etc. , and also several species of wading birds . The work of incubation now commences . The ground is converted into a city of nests ...
... water birds of various species , scoter ducks , widgeons , eider ducks , king ducks , pochards , etc. , and also several species of wading birds . The work of incubation now commences . The ground is converted into a city of nests ...
Pagina 28
... water shed , when Roland did advance , By secret traitors hired and led , to make us slaves of France ; — The life of King Alphonso I saved at Roncesval , ' — Your words , Lord King , are recompense abundant for it all . " Your horse ...
... water shed , when Roland did advance , By secret traitors hired and led , to make us slaves of France ; — The life of King Alphonso I saved at Roncesval , ' — Your words , Lord King , are recompense abundant for it all . " Your horse ...
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The poetical reader, with notes and questions by A.W. Buchan Alexander Winton Buchan Vizualizare completă - 1861 |
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Pagina 23 - 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? Vainly the fowler's eye Might mark thy distant flight to do thee wrong, As, darkly painted on the crimson sky, Thy figure floats along.
Pagina 23 - There is a Power whose care Teaches thy way along that pathless coast — The desert and illimitable air — Lone wandering, but not lost. All day thy wings have fanned, At' that far height, the cold, thin atmosphere, Yet stoop not, weary, to the welcome land, Though the dark night is near.
Pagina 98 - They, looking back, all the eastern side beheld Of Paradise, so late their happy seat, Waved over by that flaming brand, the gate With dreadful faces thronged and fiery arms...
Pagina 70 - Like a glow-worm golden In a dell of dew. Scattering unbeholden Its aerial hue Among the flowers and grass, which screen it from the view: Like a rose embowered In its own green leaves, By warm winds deflowered, Till the scent it gives Makes faint with too much sweet these heavy-winged thieves. Sound of vernal showers On the twinkling grass, Rain-awakened flowers, All that ever was Joyous, and clear, and fresh, thy music doth surpass.
Pagina 60 - Thou first and chief, sole sovereign of the Vale ! O struggling with the darkness all the night, And visited all night by troops of stars, Or when they climb the sky or when they sink : Companion of the morning-star at dawn, Thyself Earth's rosy star, and of the dawn Co-herald : wake, O wake, and utter praise ! Who sank thy sunless pillars deep in Earth ? Who filled thy countenance with rosy light ? Who made thee parent of perpetual streams...
Pagina 69 - What thou art we know not ; What is most like thee ? From rainbow clouds there flow not Drops so bright to see, As from thy presence showers a rain of melody Like a poet hidden In the light of thought, Singing hymns unbidden, Till the world is wrought To sympathy with hopes and fears it heeded not...
Pagina 87 - She should have died hereafter ; There would have been a time for such a word. To-morrow, and to-morrow, and to-morrow, Creeps in this petty pace from day to day, To the last syllable of recorded time ; And all our yesterdays have lighted fools The way to dusty death.
Pagina 54 - Let us be patient ! These severe afflictions Not from the ground arise, But oftentimes celestial benedictions Assume this dark disguise. We see but dimly through the mists and vapors Amid these earthly damps What seem to us but sad, funereal tapers May be heaven's distant lamps.
Pagina 64 - The poetry of earth is never dead: When all the birds are faint with the hot Sun, And hide in cooling trees, a voice will run From hedge to hedge about the new-mown mead. That is the grasshopper's : he takes the lead In summer luxury — he has never done With his delights, for when tired out with fun, He rests at ease beneath some pleasant weed.
Pagina 91 - So went to bed : where eagerly his sickness Pursued him still ; and, three nights after this, About the hour of eight, (which he himself Foretold should be his last, ) full of repentance, Continual meditations, tears, and sorrows, He gave his honours to the world again, His blessed part to heaven, and slept in peace.