The Home Book of Verse, American and English, 1580-1912, Volym 3, Sida 843–1252H. Holt, 1912 - 3742 sidor |
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Sida 844
... smile at last ; He'll never meet A joy so sweet , In all his noon of fame , As when first he sung to woman's ear His soul - felt flame , And , at every close , she blushed to hear The one loved name . No , that hallowed form is ne'er ...
... smile at last ; He'll never meet A joy so sweet , In all his noon of fame , As when first he sung to woman's ear His soul - felt flame , And , at every close , she blushed to hear The one loved name . No , that hallowed form is ne'er ...
Sida 848
... smile you preferred , Love , when you spoke , gave a charm to each word ; Still my heart treasures the praises I heard Long , long ago , long ago . Though by your kindness my fond hopes were raised , Long , long ago , long , long ago ...
... smile you preferred , Love , when you spoke , gave a charm to each word ; Still my heart treasures the praises I heard Long , long ago , long ago . Though by your kindness my fond hopes were raised , Long , long ago , long , long ago ...
Sida 852
... smile on me , I would be the fondest and nearest That ever loved thee : But a cloud on my pathway is glooming That never must burst upon thine ; And heaven , that made thee all blooming , Ne'er made thee to wither on mine . Remember me ...
... smile on me , I would be the fondest and nearest That ever loved thee : But a cloud on my pathway is glooming That never must burst upon thine ; And heaven , that made thee all blooming , Ne'er made thee to wither on mine . Remember me ...
Sida 866
... smile , With a critical eye you scanned , Then set it down , And said , " It is still unripe , Better wait awhile ; Wait while the skylarks pipe , Till the corn grows brown . " As you set it down it broke- Broke , but I did not wince ...
... smile , With a critical eye you scanned , Then set it down , And said , " It is still unripe , Better wait awhile ; Wait while the skylarks pipe , Till the corn grows brown . " As you set it down it broke- Broke , but I did not wince ...
Sida 867
... Smile Thou and I shall sing , But shall not question much . 867 Christina Georgina Rossetti [ 1830-1894 ] JESSIE WHEN Jessie comes with her soft breast , And yields the golden keys , Then is it as if God caressed Twin babes upon His ...
... Smile Thou and I shall sing , But shall not question much . 867 Christina Georgina Rossetti [ 1830-1894 ] JESSIE WHEN Jessie comes with her soft breast , And yields the golden keys , Then is it as if God caressed Twin babes upon His ...
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Sida 1244 - Most quiet need, by sun and candlelight. I love thee freely, as men strive for right. I love thee purely, as they turn from praise. I love thee with the passion put to use In my old griefs, and with my childhood's faith. I love thee with a love I seemed to lose With my lost saints.
Sida 911 - Tell her that's young, And shuns to have her graces spied, That hadst thou sprung In deserts where no men abide, Thou must have uncommended died. Small is the worth Of beauty from the light retired ; Bid her come forth, Suffer herself to be desired, And not blush so to be admired. Then die, that she The common fate of all things rare May read in thee ; How small a part of time they share, That are so wondrous sweet and fair.
Sida 1211 - When, in disgrace with fortune and men's eyes, I all alone beweep my outcast state, And trouble deaf heaven with my bootless cries, And look upon myself, and curse my fate, Wishing me like to one more rich in hope, Featured like him, like him with friends possess'd, Desiring this man's art and that man's scope...
Sida 1210 - Shall I compare thee to a summer's day? Thou art more lovely and more temperate: Rough winds do shake the darling buds of May, And summer's lease hath all too short a date...
Sida 910 - Go, lovely Rose! Tell her, that wastes her time and me, That now she knows, When I resemble her to thee, How sweet and fair she seems to be. Tell her that's young And shuns to have her graces spied, That hadst thou sprung In deserts, where no men abide, Thou must have uncommended died.
Sida 1047 - Three years she grew in sun and shower; Then Nature said, "A lovelier flower On earth was never sown; This child I to myself will take; She shall be mine, and I will make A lady of my own. "Myself will to my darling be Both law and impulse: and with me The girl, in rock and plain, In earth and heaven, in glade and bower, Shall feel an overseeing power To kindle or restrain.
Sida 1214 - When in the chronicle of wasted time I see descriptions of the fairest wights, And beauty making beautiful old rhyme, In praise of ladies dead, and lovely knights ; Then, in the blazon of sweet beauty's best, Of hand, of foot, of lip, of eye, of brow, I see their antique pen would have express'd Even such a beauty as you master now.
Sida 1078 - It was many and many a year ago, In a kingdom by the sea, That a maiden there lived whom you may know By the name of ANNABEL LEE ; And this maiden she lived with no other thought Than to love and be loved by me. I was a child and she was a child, In this kingdom by the sea : But we loved with a love that was more than love — I and my ANNABEL LEE ; With a love that the winged seraphs of heaven Coveted her and me.
Sida 925 - I'll wage thee. Who shall say that fortune grieves him, While the star of hope she leaves him ? Me, nae cheerfu' twinkle lights me ; Dark despair around benights me. I'll ne'er blame my partial fancy, Naething could resist my Nancy ; But to see her was to love her ; Love but her, and love for ever. Had we never loved sae kindly, Had we never loved sae blindly, Never met or never parted, We had ne'er been broken-hearted.
Sida 910 - tis not hereafter; Present mirth hath present laughter; What's to come is still unsure: In delay there lies no plenty; Then come kiss me, sweet and twenty, Youth's a stuff will not endure. 202 Sir And. A mellifluous voice, as I am true knight. Sir To. A contagious breath. Sir And. Very sweet and contagious, i