English Literature of the Nineteenth Century: On the Plan of the Author's "Compendium of English Literature," and Supplementary to It. Designed for Colleges and Advanced Classes in Schools, as Well as for Private ReadingE.C. & J. Biddle, 1857 - 785 pagini |
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Pagina 21
... smile despise The loud world's distant din ? As from the piny mountain's topmost cliff Some wandering hermit sage hears unconcern'd , Far in the vale below , The thundering torrent burst ! Teach me , good Heaven , the gilded chains of ...
... smile despise The loud world's distant din ? As from the piny mountain's topmost cliff Some wandering hermit sage hears unconcern'd , Far in the vale below , The thundering torrent burst ! Teach me , good Heaven , the gilded chains of ...
Pagina 47
... smile . And oft the craggy cliff he loved to climb , When all in mist the world below was lost . What dreadful pleasure ! there to stand sublime , Like shipwreck'd mariner on desert coast , And view th ' enormous waste of vapor , toss'd ...
... smile . And oft the craggy cliff he loved to climb , When all in mist the world below was lost . What dreadful pleasure ! there to stand sublime , Like shipwreck'd mariner on desert coast , And view th ' enormous waste of vapor , toss'd ...
Pagina 72
... smile - yon golden harvest grow— Yon sprightly lark on mounting wing will soar When Henry's name is heard no more below . I sigh when all my youthful friends caress- They laugh in health , and future evils brave ; The " Remains of Henry ...
... smile - yon golden harvest grow— Yon sprightly lark on mounting wing will soar When Henry's name is heard no more below . I sigh when all my youthful friends caress- They laugh in health , and future evils brave ; The " Remains of Henry ...
Pagina 73
... smile when I am free , And when I sigh to sigh with me . " I know but one way of fortifying my soul against all gloomy presages and terrors of mind , and that is , by securing to myself the friendship and protection of that Being who ...
... smile when I am free , And when I sigh to sigh with me . " I know but one way of fortifying my soul against all gloomy presages and terrors of mind , and that is , by securing to myself the friendship and protection of that Being who ...
Pagina 74
... smile , and say , " My all was not laid here . ” Come , Disappointment , come ! Though from Hope's summit hurl'd , Still , rigid Nurse , thou art forgiven , For thou severe wert sent from heaven To wean me from the world : To turn my ...
... smile , and say , " My all was not laid here . ” Come , Disappointment , come ! Though from Hope's summit hurl'd , Still , rigid Nurse , thou art forgiven , For thou severe wert sent from heaven To wean me from the world : To turn my ...
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Pagina 540 - The floating clouds their state shall lend To her ; for her the willow bend ; Nor shall she fail to see Even in the motions of the Storm Grace that shall mould the Maiden's form By silent sympathy. "The stars of midnight shall be dear To her ; and she shall lean her ear In many a secret place Where rivulets dance their wayward round, And beauty born of murmuring sound Shall pass into her face.
Pagina 162 - The Assyrian came down like the wolf on the fold, And his cohorts were gleaming in purple and gold ; . And the sheen of their spears was like stars on the sea, When the blue wave rolls nightly on deep Galilee.
Pagina 444 - With fingers weary and worn, With eyelids heavy and red, A woman sat in unwomanly rags, Plying her needle and thread — Stitch ! stitch ! stitch ! In poverty, hunger, and dirt, And still with a voice of dolorous pitch, Would that its tone could reach the Rich ! She sang this
Pagina 543 - THE world is too much with us: late and soon, Getting and spending, we lay waste our powers: Little we see in Nature that is ours; We have given our hearts away, a sordid boon! 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.
Pagina 162 - And there lay the rider distorted and pale, With the dew on his brow, and the rust on his mail...
Pagina 604 - Pray, do not mock me ! I am a very foolish fond old man, Fourscore and upward, and, to deal plainly, I fear I am not in my perfect mind. Methinks I should know you, and know this man ; Yet I am doubtful...
Pagina 540 - SHE was a Phantom of delight When first she gleamed upon my sight; A lovely Apparition, sent To be a moment's ornament; Her eyes as stars of Twilight fair; Like Twilight's, too, her dusky hair; But all things else about her drawn From May-time and the cheerful Dawn; A dancing Shape, an Image gay, To haunt, to startle, and way-lay.
Pagina 444 - Work, work, work! From weary chime to chime ; Work, work, work, As prisoners work for crime : Band and gusset and seam, Seam and gusset and band, Till the heart is sick, and the brain benumbed, As well as the weary hand.
Pagina 237 - With priest's and warrior's voice between. No portents now our foes amaze, Forsaken Israel wanders lone : Our fathers would not know THY ways, And THOU hast left them to their own. But, present still, though now unseen ! When brightly shines the prosperous day, Be thoughts of THEE a cloudy screen To temper the deceitful ray. And...
Pagina 433 - I flew to the pleasant fields traversed so oft In life's morning march, when my bosom was young ; I heard my own mountain-goats bleating aloft, And knew the sweet strain that the corn-reapers sung.