The Class Book of Poetry1852 - 144 pagini |
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Pagina 72
... happy , and consenting Spring Sheds her own rosy garland on their heads ; Till evening comes at last , serene and mild ; When , after the long vernal day of life , Enamour'd more , as more remembrance swells With many a proof of ...
... happy , and consenting Spring Sheds her own rosy garland on their heads ; Till evening comes at last , serene and mild ; When , after the long vernal day of life , Enamour'd more , as more remembrance swells With many a proof of ...
Pagina 80
... happy hills ! ah , pleasing shade ! Ah , fields beloved in vain ! Where once my careless childhood stray'd , A stranger yet to pain ! I feel the gales that from A momentary bliss bestow , ye blow As waving fresh their gladsome wing , My ...
... happy hills ! ah , pleasing shade ! Ah , fields beloved in vain ! Where once my careless childhood stray'd , A stranger yet to pain ! I feel the gales that from A momentary bliss bestow , ye blow As waving fresh their gladsome wing , My ...
Pagina 94
... lent its turn to play , all the village train , from labour free , up their sports beneath the spreading tree ! THE VILLAGE PASTOR . While many a pastime circled in 94 OLIVER GOLDSMITH . The Village Green The Happy Warrior 128.
... lent its turn to play , all the village train , from labour free , up their sports beneath the spreading tree ! THE VILLAGE PASTOR . While many a pastime circled in 94 OLIVER GOLDSMITH . The Village Green The Happy Warrior 128.
Pagina 104
... happy man whose life e'en now Shews somewhat of that happier life to come ; Who , doom'd to an obscure but tranquil state , Is pleas'd with it , and were he free to choose , Would make his fate his choice ; whom peace , the fruit Of ...
... happy man whose life e'en now Shews somewhat of that happier life to come ; Who , doom'd to an obscure but tranquil state , Is pleas'd with it , and were he free to choose , Would make his fate his choice ; whom peace , the fruit Of ...
Pagina 116
... happy and are free , And glad they seem , and gaily they agree . What though fastidious ears may shun the speech , Where all are talkers , and where none can teach ; Where still the welcome and the words are old , And the same stories ...
... happy and are free , And glad they seem , and gaily they agree . What though fastidious ears may shun the speech , Where all are talkers , and where none can teach ; Where still the welcome and the words are old , And the same stories ...
Termeni și expresii frecvente
BATTLE OF BANNOCKBURN behold beneath birds bless bliss Born A.D. breast breath bright Charles Murray cheerful Chevy Chace clouds dark death deep delight died A.D. doth dread dream e'en earth ENGLISH PEASANT Erle Douglas Erle Percy ETON COLLEGE Eurydice fair father fear fire flood grave green grove hand happy hath head heard heart heaven hill honour king L'ALLEGRO labour LAODAMIA learn'd light live look lyre MELROSE ABBEY mind morn mortal mountains nature Nature's night numbers nymph o'er pain pass'd peace pleasures pomp pride Protesilaus proud rage rise roar round Scottland shade shew shore sight skies slaine sleep smiling soft song soul sound spirit spring storm stormy tempests blow streams sweet Thamyris thee Thessaly thine thou thought Tiresias trembling twine vale virtue voice wanton wave wild wind wings woods
Pasaje populare
Pagina 12 - In law, what plea so tainted and corrupt, But, being season'd with a gracious voice, Obscures the show of evil ? In religion, What damned error, but some sober brow Will bless it, and approve it with a text...
Pagina 47 - And, when the sun begins to fling His flaring beams, me, goddess, bring To arched walks of twilight groves, And shadows brown, that Sylvan loves, Of pine, or monumental oak, Where the rude axe, with heaved stroke, Was never heard the nymphs to daunt, Or fright them from their ha'llow'd haunt.
Pagina 138 - BREATHES there the man with soul so dead Who never to himself hath said, This is my own, my native land ? Whose heart hath ne'er within him burned, As home his footsteps he hath turned, From wandering on a foreign strand ? If such there breathe, go mark him well...
Pagina 96 - Beside yon straggling fence that skirts the way, With blossom'd furze unprofitably gay — There, in his noisy mansion, skill'd to rule, The village master taught his little school. A man severe he was, and stern to view ; I knew him well, and every truant knew...
Pagina 31 - Then feed on thoughts, that voluntary move Harmonious numbers; as the wakeful bird Sings darkling, and in shadiest covert hid Tunes her nocturnal note.
Pagina 16 - Sleep, O gentle sleep, Nature's soft nurse, how have I frighted thee, That thou no more wilt weigh my eyelids down, And steep my senses in forgetfulness...
Pagina 82 - THE curfew tolls the knell of parting day, The lowing herd wind slowly o'er the lea, The ploughman homeward plods his weary way, And leaves the world to darkness and to me. Now fades the glimmering landscape on the sight, And all the air a solemn stillness holds, Save where the beetle wheels his droning flight, And drowsy tinklings lull the distant folds...
Pagina 44 - And ever against eating cares, Lap me in soft Lydian airs, Married to immortal verse, Such as the meeting soul may pierce In notes, with many a winding bout Of linked sweetness long drawn out, With wanton heed, and giddy cunning, The melting voice through mazes running; Untwisting all the chains that tie The hidden soul of harmony: That Orpheus...
Pagina 95 - The bashful virgin's side-long looks of love, The matron's glance that would those looks reprove, These were thy charms, sweet village; sports like these, With sweet succession, taught e'en toil to please; These round thy bowers their cheerful influence shed, These were thy charms — But all these charms are fled.
Pagina 143 - The spirits of your fathers Shall start from every wave ! — For the deck it was their field of fame, And Ocean was their grave : Where Blake and mighty Nelson fell, Your manly hearts shall glow, As ye sweep through the deep, While the stormy tempests blow ; While the battle rages loud and long, And the stormy winds do blow.