The Poetry of Life, Volumul 2Carey, Lea, and Blanchard, 1835 |
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Pagina 15
... Deep in heart - wrung tears I'll pledge thee , Warring sighs and groans I'll wage thee . " " Not the bee upon the blossom , Or again , -- In the pride o ' sunny noon ; Not the little sporting fairy , All beneath the summer moon ! Not ...
... Deep in heart - wrung tears I'll pledge thee , Warring sighs and groans I'll wage thee . " " Not the bee upon the blossom , Or again , -- In the pride o ' sunny noon ; Not the little sporting fairy , All beneath the summer moon ! Not ...
Pagina 34
... deep but silent anguish of plighting the hand without the heart , how naturally do the thoughts of the gloomy being he has chosen to represent , rush back to the sea- son of his first - his only love , and settle upon the last agonizing ...
... deep but silent anguish of plighting the hand without the heart , how naturally do the thoughts of the gloomy being he has chosen to represent , rush back to the sea- son of his first - his only love , and settle upon the last agonizing ...
Pagina 35
... deep , and fervent , and forbid- ding thoughts as a " destiny ; " while he gives us the minor parts of the picture , clear , and distinct as they would be in the memory of one who could feel and suffer like himself . " He could see Not ...
... deep , and fervent , and forbid- ding thoughts as a " destiny ; " while he gives us the minor parts of the picture , clear , and distinct as they would be in the memory of one who could feel and suffer like himself . " He could see Not ...
Pagina 39
... deep sepulchre which conceals what even love itself has become willing to resign - for the sad return to the desolate home - the silent chamber - the absent voice the window without its light - the familiar name unspoken - the relics ...
... deep sepulchre which conceals what even love itself has become willing to resign - for the sad return to the desolate home - the silent chamber - the absent voice the window without its light - the familiar name unspoken - the relics ...
Pagina 44
... deep sense of power , and grandeur , and magnifi- cence , which leads him to the ocean's brink , to pour his soul forth in its native element - the true sublime . The last character under which we shall attempt to describe the poetical ...
... deep sense of power , and grandeur , and magnifi- cence , which leads him to the ocean's brink , to pour his soul forth in its native element - the true sublime . The last character under which we shall attempt to describe the poetical ...
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Pagina 32 - I have of late — but wherefore I know not — lost all my mirth, forgone all custom of exercises; and indeed it goes so heavily with my disposition that this goodly frame, the earth, seems to me a sterile promontory, this most excellent canopy, the air, look you, this brave o'erhanging firmament, this majestical roof fretted with golden fire, why, it appears no other thing to me than a foul and pestilent congregation of vapours.
Pagina 156 - Some heavenly music, (which even now I do,) To work mine end upon their senses, that This airy charm is for, I'll break my staff, Bury it certain fathoms in the earth, And, deeper than did ever plummet sound, I'll drown my book.
Pagina 169 - He, above the rest In shape and gesture proudly eminent, Stood like a tower. His form had yet not lost All her original brightness, nor appeared Less than Archangel ruined, and the excess Of glory obscured...
Pagina 82 - And Cain talked with Abel his brother : and it came to pass, when they were in the field, that Cain rose up against Abel his brother, and slew him.
Pagina 102 - There is none like unto the God of Jeshurun, who rideth upon the heaven in thy help, and in his excellency on the sky. The eternal God is thy refuge; and underneath are the everlasting arms; and he shall thrust out the enemy from before thee, and shall, say, Destroy them.
Pagina 89 - Entreat me not to leave thee, or to return from following after thee : for whither thou goest, I will go ; and where thou lodgest I will lodge : thy people shall be my people, and thy God my God: " Where thou diest, will I die, and there will I be buried; the Lord do so to me, and more also, if aught but death part thee and me.
Pagina 153 - All hail, great master! grave sir, hail ! I come To answer thy best pleasure ; be't to fly, To swim, to dive into the fire, to ride On the curl'd clouds ; to thy strong bidding, task Ariel, and all his quality.
Pagina 101 - The Lord is my strength and song, and he is become my salvation : he is my God, and I will prepare him an habitation ; my father's God, and I will exalt him.
Pagina 176 - I am now indebted, as being a work not to be raised from the heat of youth or the vapours of wine, like that which flows at waste from the pen of some vulgar amorist or the trencher fury of a rhyming parasite, nor to be obtained by the invocation of Dame Memory and her siren daughters...
Pagina 170 - Me miserable ! which way shall I fly Infinite wrath, and infinite despair? Which way I fly is Hell; myself am Hell; And, in the lowest deep, a lower deep Still threatening to devour me opens wide, To which the Hell I suffer seems a Heaven.