In Memoriam, The Princess, and MaudMethuen & Company, 1902 - 335 sidor |
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... wind , Which once she foster'd up with care ; So seems it in my deep regret , O my forsaken heart , with thee And this poor flower of poesy Which little cared for fades not yet . But since it pleased a vanish'd eye , I go to plant it on ...
... wind , Which once she foster'd up with care ; So seems it in my deep regret , O my forsaken heart , with thee And this poor flower of poesy Which little cared for fades not yet . But since it pleased a vanish'd eye , I go to plant it on ...
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... winds , as he sleeps now , 15 My friend , the brother of my love ; My Arthur , whom I shall not see Till all my widow'd race be run ; Dear as the mother to the son , More than my brothers are to me . X I hear the noise about thy keel ...
... winds , as he sleeps now , 15 My friend , the brother of my love ; My Arthur , whom I shall not see Till all my widow'd race be run ; Dear as the mother to the son , More than my brothers are to me . X I hear the noise about thy keel ...
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... winds begin to rise And roar from yonder dropping day : The last red leaf is whirl'd away , The rooks are blown about the skies ; The forest crack'd , the waters curl'd , The cattle huddled on the lea ; And wildly dash'd on tower and ...
... winds begin to rise And roar from yonder dropping day : The last red leaf is whirl'd away , The rooks are blown about the skies ; The forest crack'd , the waters curl'd , The cattle huddled on the lea ; And wildly dash'd on tower and ...
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... winds the dreary way ; I with it ; for I long to prove No lapse of moons can canker Love , Whatever fickle tongues may say . And if that eye which watches guilt And goodness , and hath power to see Within the green the moulder'd tree ...
... winds the dreary way ; I with it ; for I long to prove No lapse of moons can canker Love , Whatever fickle tongues may say . And if that eye which watches guilt And goodness , and hath power to see Within the green the moulder'd tree ...
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... wind , That now dilate , and now decrease , 10 Peace and goodwill , goodwill and peace , Peace and goodwill , to all mankind . This year I slept and woke with pain , I almost wish'd no more to wake , And that my hold on life would break ...
... wind , That now dilate , and now decrease , 10 Peace and goodwill , goodwill and peace , Peace and goodwill , to all mankind . This year I slept and woke with pain , I almost wish'd no more to wake , And that my hold on life would break ...
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Sida 198 - Fresh as the first beam glittering on a sail That brings our friends up from the underworld, Sad as the last which reddens over one That sinks with all we love below the verge; So sad, so fresh, the days that are no more.
Sida 22 - We have but faith: we cannot know, For knowledge is of things we see; And yet we trust it comes from thee, A beam in darkness: let it grow. > Let knowledge grow from more to more, But more of reverence in us dwell; That mind and soul, according well, May make one music as before, But vaster.
Sida 115 - Knowledge and wisdom, far from being one, Have ofttimes no connection. Knowledge dwells In heads replete with thoughts of other men, Wisdom in minds attentive to their own.
Sida 24 - I HELD it truth, with him who sings To one clear harp in divers tones, That men may rise on stepping-stones Of their dead selves to higher things.
Sida 123 - O earth, what changes hast thou seen! There where the long street roars, hath been The stillness of the central sea. The hills are shadows, and they flow From form to form, and nothing stands; They melt like mist, the solid lands, Like clouds they shape themselves and go. But in my spirit will I dwell, And dream my dream, and hold it true; For tho' my lips may breathe adieu, I cannot think the thing farewell.
Sida 200 - O Swallow, Swallow, flying, flying South, Fly to her, and fall upon her gilded eaves, And tell her, tell her, what I tell to thee. 'O tell her, Swallow, thou that knowest each, That bright and fierce and fickle is the South, And dark and true and tender is the North.
Sida 249 - Now sleeps the crimson petal, now the white; Nor waves the cypress in the palace walk; Nor winks the gold fin in the porphyry font : The fire-fly wakens : waken thou with me. Now droops the milkwhite peacock like a ghost, And like a ghost she glimmers on to me. Now lies the Earth all Danae to the stars, And all thy heart lies open unto me. Now slides the silent meteor on, and leaves A shining furrow, as thy thoughts in me.
Sida 108 - RING out, wild bells, to the wild sky, The flying cloud, the frosty light: The year is dying in the night; Ring out, wild bells, and let him die. Ring out the old, ring in the new, Ring, happy bells, across the snow : The year is going, let him go; Ring out the false, ring in the true.
Sida 21 - Thou wilt not leave us in the dust: Thou madest man, he knows not why, He thinks he was not made to die; And thou hast made him: thou art just.
Sida 198 - On lips that are for others; deep as love, Deep as first love, and wild with all regret; O Death in Life, the days that are no more.