Poems ... Reprinted from the American Octavo Edition, Volym 1Hilliard, Gray, Little, and Wilkins., 1827 |
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... heard ! Heaven hath given power to mortal agony As to the elements in their hour of might And mastery o'er creation ! -Who shall dare To mock that fearful strength ? —I must be heard ! Give me my sons ! GONZALEZ . That they may live to ...
... heard ! Heaven hath given power to mortal agony As to the elements in their hour of might And mastery o'er creation ! -Who shall dare To mock that fearful strength ? —I must be heard ! Give me my sons ! GONZALEZ . That they may live to ...
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... heard not right— GONZALEZ . ELMINA . What ! must we burst all ties Wherewith the thrilling chords of life are twined ; And , for this task's fulfilment , can it be That man , in his cold heartlessness , hath dared To number and to mete ...
... heard not right— GONZALEZ . ELMINA . What ! must we burst all ties Wherewith the thrilling chords of life are twined ; And , for this task's fulfilment , can it be That man , in his cold heartlessness , hath dared To number and to mete ...
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... Heard o'er the din of life ! are not alone ! Not on the deep , nor in the wild , alone ; For there is that on earth with which they hold A brotherhood of soul ! -Call him alone , Who stands shut out from this ! -- And let not those ...
... Heard o'er the din of life ! are not alone ! Not on the deep , nor in the wild , alone ; For there is that on earth with which they hold A brotherhood of soul ! -Call him alone , Who stands shut out from this ! -- And let not those ...
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... vain sweetness to th ' unheeding ear Of anguish , e'en as music heard afar On the green shore , by him who perishes ' Midst rocks and eddying waters . ELMINA . Think thou not I sought thee but for pity . I am come 34 SIEGE OF VALENCIA .
... vain sweetness to th ' unheeding ear Of anguish , e'en as music heard afar On the green shore , by him who perishes ' Midst rocks and eddying waters . ELMINA . Think thou not I sought thee but for pity . I am come 34 SIEGE OF VALENCIA .
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... HEARD WITHOUT . Thou to thy rest are gone , High heart ! and what are we , While o'er our heads the storm sweeps on , That we should mourn for thee ? Free grave and peaceful bier To the buried son of Spain ! To those that live , the ...
... HEARD WITHOUT . Thou to thy rest are gone , High heart ! and what are we , While o'er our heads the storm sweeps on , That we should mourn for thee ? Free grave and peaceful bier To the buried son of Spain ! To those that live , the ...
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Poems ... Reprinted from the American Octavo Edition, Volym 2 Mrs. Hemans Obegränsad förhandsgranskning - 1827 |
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ABDULLAH ALBERTI ALPHONSO ANSELMO arms art thou aught banner bear beneath blood brave breath bright brow burst canst Castile Cid's CITIZEN clouds Conradin CONSTANCE Couci dark dead death deep doth dreams E'en earth ELMINA ERIBERT Ev'n Exeunt Exit fair faith father fearful GARCIAS glorious glory GONZALEZ grief GUIDO guilt hast thou hath hear heard Heaven HERNANDEZ hope hour know'st land light live look look'd midst mighty heart MONTALBA Moorish ne'er night noble o'er pale pass'd peace PEASANT pour'd PROCIDA proud Provençal RAIMOND rest Roncesvalles SCENE scorn Seelisberg seem'd SICILIANS Sicily silent sleep smile sons soul sound Spain speak spirit storm strength strong sword tell thee thine eye things thou art thou hast thou shouldst thoughts thy heart Tizona Twas Twill unto Valencia VITTORIA voice warrior wild wilt wouldst thou XIMENA youth ΧΙΜΕΝΑ
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Sida 120 - E'en while with ours thy footsteps trod, His seal was on thy brow. Dust, to its narrow house beneath ! Soul, to its place on high ! They that have seen thy look in death, No more may fear to die.
Sida 26 - tis mockery all ! — A faithless mist, a desert-vapour, wearing The brightness of clear waters, thus to cheat The thirst that semblance kindled ! — -There is none, In all this cold and hollow world, no fount Of deep, strong, deathless love, save that within A mother's heart.
Sida 27 - Your breast the pillow of his infancy, While to the fulness of your heart's glad heavings His fair cheek rose and fell ; and his bright hair Waved softly to your breath ! — You ne'er kept watch Beside him, till the last pale star had set, And morn, all dazzling, as in triumph, broke On your dim weary eye ; not yours the face Which, early faded through fond care for him, Hung o'er his sleep, and, duly as heaven's light, Was there to greet his wakening ! You ne'er smoothed His couch, ne'er sung him...