Sonnets of this CenturyWilliam Sharp W. Scott, 1886 - 333 pagini |
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Pagina v
... Lies the Land ? ” xxxvii . After Sunset CALL , W. M. W. xxxviii . The Haunted Shore * CLARE , JOHN xxxix . First Sight of Spring xl . The Happy Bird CLARKE , HERBERT E. xli . The Assignation xlii . King of Kings * COLFRIDGE , HARTLEY ...
... Lies the Land ? ” xxxvii . After Sunset CALL , W. M. W. xxxviii . The Haunted Shore * CLARE , JOHN xxxix . First Sight of Spring xl . The Happy Bird CLARKE , HERBERT E. xli . The Assignation xlii . King of Kings * COLFRIDGE , HARTLEY ...
Pagina xii
... Lies Bleeding 177 178 179 180 181 * ROSSETTI , DANTE GABRIEL clxxxii . Sibylla Palmifera 182 clxxxiii . A Venetian Pastoral 183 clxxxiv . On Refusal of Aid between Nations 184 clxxxv . Lovesight House of Life , No. iv . 185 clxxxvi ...
... Lies Bleeding 177 178 179 180 181 * ROSSETTI , DANTE GABRIEL clxxxii . Sibylla Palmifera 182 clxxxiii . A Venetian Pastoral 183 clxxxiv . On Refusal of Aid between Nations 184 clxxxv . Lovesight House of Life , No. iv . 185 clxxxvi ...
Pagina xix
... lies so deeply there Where the land throbs with tidal surge and boom , Thy soul doth breathe some Paradisal air And Rest long sought thou hast where amaranths bloom . II . Yet even if Death indeed with pitiful sign Bade us drink deep of ...
... lies so deeply there Where the land throbs with tidal surge and boom , Thy soul doth breathe some Paradisal air And Rest long sought thou hast where amaranths bloom . II . Yet even if Death indeed with pitiful sign Bade us drink deep of ...
Pagina xxxi
... lying deeply dormant in a profound and apparently undisturbable trance . In due course Camoens in the south , Bellay and the early French poets in the west , and Surrey and Spenser in England , turned towards this form as birds towards ...
... lying deeply dormant in a profound and apparently undisturbable trance . In due course Camoens in the south , Bellay and the early French poets in the west , and Surrey and Spenser in England , turned towards this form as birds towards ...
Pagina lvi
... lies , When Faith is kneeling by his bed of death , And Innocence is closing up his eyes , - Now , if thou would'st , when all have given him over , From death to life thou might'st him yet recover ! But it was in Shakespeare's hands ...
... lies , When Faith is kneeling by his bed of death , And Innocence is closing up his eyes , - Now , if thou would'st , when all have given him over , From death to life thou might'st him yet recover ! But it was in Shakespeare's hands ...
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Sonnets of this Century: Ed. and Arranged, with a Critical Introduction on ... William Sharp Vizualizare completă - 1887 |
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Alcyone Art thou Aubrey De Vere beauty beneath bird blind breast breath bright brow calm cloud cold couplet Dante Gabriel Rossetti dark dead death deep delight dost doth dream earth English sonnet eternal eyes fair fate fatiguing physical fear flowers gaze gleam gloom glory golden grave Hall Caine hand Hartley Coleridge hath hear heart heaven Helen's Tower hill hope immortal Italian Leigh Hunt life's light lines lips living lone love thee love's melody mighty Milton moon mould murmur nature night o'er octave Ozymandias Petrarcan Poems poet poetic poetry pure quatrains rhyme-sounds rhymes Rossetti round seems sestet shadow Shakespeare Shakespearian shore sigh silence sing sleep smile soft song soul sound stars stream strive sweet tercets Theodore Watts thine things thou art thought verse voice volume wave weary wild wind wings Wordsworth writers
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Pagina lvi - Since there's no help. come let us kiss and part: Nay. I have done: you get no more of me. And I am glad. yea. glad with all my heart. That thus so cleanly I myself can free: Shake hands for ever. cancel all our vows. And when we meet at any time again. Be it not seen in either of our brows That we one jot of former love retain.
Pagina 114 - Homer ruled as his demesne : Yet did I never breathe its pure serene Till I heard Chapman speak out loud and bold: Then felt I like some watcher of the skies When a new planet swims into his ken ; Or like stout Cortez when with eagle eyes He...
Pagina 119 - Bright Star! would I were steadfast as thou art — Not in lone splendour hung aloft the night, And watching, with eternal lids apart, Like Nature's patient, sleepless Eremite, The moving waters at their priestlike task Of pure ablution round earth's human shores...
Pagina 202 - I MET a traveller from an antique land Who said : Two vast and trunkless legs of stone Stand in the desert. Near them, on the sand, Half sunk, a shattered visage lies, whose frown, And wrinkled lip, and sneer of cold command, Tell that its sculptor well those passions read Which yet survive, stamped on these lifeless things, The hand that mocked them and the heart that fed. And on the pedestal these words appear: " My name is Ozymandias, king of kings: Look on my works, ye Mighty, and despair !
Pagina 264 - IT is a beauteous evening, calm and free, The holy time is quiet as a nun Breathless with adoration ; the broad sun Is sinking down in its tranquillity ; The gentleness of heaven...
Pagina 292 - 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...
Pagina 256 - Two Voices are there ; one is of the Sea, One of the Mountains ; each a mighty Voice : In both from age to age Thou didst rejoice, They were thy chosen Music, Liberty...
Pagina lviii - Past reason hated, as a swallow'd bait, On purpose laid to make the taker mad: Mad in pursuit, and in possession so; Had, having, and in quest to have, extreme; A bliss in proof, — and prov'd, a very woe; Before, a joy propos'd; behind, a dream.
Pagina 34 - To fetters, and the damp vault's dayless gloom, Their country conquers with their martyrdom, And Freedom's fame finds wings on every wind.
Pagina 260 - Sleepless ! and soon the small birds' melodies Must hear, first uttered from my orchard trees ; And the first cuckoo's melancholy cry. Even thus last night, and two nights more, I lay, And could not win thee, Sleep ! by any stealth : So do not let me wear...