English Prose and Verse from Beowulf to StevensonHenry Spackman Pancoast H. Holt, 1915 - 816 sidor |
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... Sleep ( From the same ) .. 151 A Farewell .. THOMAS LODGE ( 1558-1625 ) : A Protestation ( From Rosalind ) ....... 151 Phillis ( From Phillis Honored with Pas- toral Sonnets ) .. 151 GEORGE PEELE ( c . 1558 - c . 1598 ) : Song , " Fair ...
... Sleep ( From the same ) .. 151 A Farewell .. THOMAS LODGE ( 1558-1625 ) : A Protestation ( From Rosalind ) ....... 151 Phillis ( From Phillis Honored with Pas- toral Sonnets ) .. 151 GEORGE PEELE ( c . 1558 - c . 1598 ) : Song , " Fair ...
Sida xvii
... sleep the brave " . 433 Epistle to John Lapraik . 463 Dirge in Cymbeline ... 433 To a Mouse .. 464 THOMAS PERCY ( 1729-1811 ) : To a Mountain Daisy . 464 The Friar of Orders Gray . 433 A Bard's Epitaph ... 465 WILLIAM COWPER ( 1731-1800 ) ...
... sleep the brave " . 433 Epistle to John Lapraik . 463 Dirge in Cymbeline ... 433 To a Mouse .. 464 THOMAS PERCY ( 1729-1811 ) : To a Mountain Daisy . 464 The Friar of Orders Gray . 433 A Bard's Epitaph ... 465 WILLIAM COWPER ( 1731-1800 ) ...
Sida 5
... sleep , and spent with the battle . But dead was the fiend , the fight at Heorot Had laid him low . The lifeless body Sprang from the blows of Beowulf's sword , As fiercely he hacked the head from the carcass . But the men who were ...
... sleep , and spent with the battle . But dead was the fiend , the fight at Heorot Had laid him low . The lifeless body Sprang from the blows of Beowulf's sword , As fiercely he hacked the head from the carcass . But the men who were ...
Sida 9
... sleep - bound heroes , Greets with violence his victims unguarded . 875 A mighty host on the mount of Sion Shall gather together glad and rejoicing The faithful of the Lord , they shall find their reward . With one accord from the ...
... sleep - bound heroes , Greets with violence his victims unguarded . 875 A mighty host on the mount of Sion Shall gather together glad and rejoicing The faithful of the Lord , they shall find their reward . With one accord from the ...
Sida 10
... sleep profound they wake them . Howling with fear they shall huddle and flock , Moaning and groaning , aghast with terror , 891 Bewailing the deeds that were done in the body . 895 Eye hath not seen a sight more awful , To men shall ...
... sleep profound they wake them . Howling with fear they shall huddle and flock , Moaning and groaning , aghast with terror , 891 Bewailing the deeds that were done in the body . 895 Eye hath not seen a sight more awful , To men shall ...
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English Prose and Verse from Beowulf to Stevenson Henry Spackman Pancoast Obegränsad förhandsgranskning - 1915 |
English Prose and Verse from Beowulf to Stevenson Henry Spackman Pancoast Obegränsad förhandsgranskning - 1915 |
English Prose and Verse from Beowulf to Stevenson Henry Spackman Pancoast Obegränsad förhandsgranskning - 1915 |
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Sida 429 - Dost in these lines their artless tale relate; If chance, by lonely Contemplation led, Some kindred spirit shall inquire thy fate, Haply some hoary-headed swain may say, 'Oft have we seen him at the peep of dawn Brushing with hasty steps the dews away To meet the sun upon the upland lawn.
Sida 511 - twas but the wind, Or the car rattling o'er the stony street; On with the dance! let joy be unconfined; No sleep till morn, when Youth and Pleasure meet To chase the glowing Hours with flying feet.— But hark!
Sida 306 - Damn with faint praise, assent with civil leer, And without sneering, teach the rest to sneer; Willing to wound, and yet afraid to strike, Just hint a fault and hesitate dislike...
Sida 483 - MILTON ! thou should'st be living at this hour : England hath need of thee : she is a fen Of stagnant waters : altar, sword, and pen, Fireside, the heroic wealth of hall and bower, Have forfeited their ancient English dower Of inward happiness. We are selfish men ; Oh ! raise us up, return to us again ; And give us manners, virtue, freedom, power. Thy soul was like a Star, and dwelt apart : Thou hadst a voice whose sound was like the sea : Pure as the naked heavens, majestic, free, So didst thou...
Sida 462 - O ! may Heaven their simple lives prevent From luxury's contagion, weak and vile ! Then, howe'er crowns and coronets be rent, A virtuous populace may rise the while, And stand a wall of fire around their much-lov'd isle. 180 O Thou ! who pour'd the patriotic tide, That stream'd thro...
Sida 519 - Sweet though in sadness. Be thou, Spirit fierce, My spirit! Be thou me, impetuous one! Drive my dead thoughts over the universe Like withered leaves to quicken a new birth! And, by the incantation of this verse, Scatter, as from an unextinguished hearth Ashes and sparks, my words among mankind! Be through my lips to unawakened earth The trumpet of a prophecy ! O, Wind, If Winter comes, can Spring be far behind?
Sida 520 - Yet if we could scorn Hate, and pride, and fear; If we were things born Not to shed a tear, I know not how thy joy we ever should come near.
Sida 536 - No useless coffin enclosed his breast, Not in sheet nor in shroud we wound him; But he lay like a warrior taking his rest With his martial cloak around him.
Sida 480 - To live beneath your more habitual sway. I love the Brooks which down their channels fret, Even more than when I tripped lightly as they ; The innocent brightness of a new-born Day Is lovely yet ; The Clouds that gather round the setting sun Do take a sober colouring from an eye That hath kept watch o'er man's mortality ; Another race hath been, and other palms are won.
Sida 164 - O, for my sake do you with Fortune chide, The guilty goddess of my harmful deeds, That did not better for my life provide Than public means which public manners breeds. Thence comes it that my name receives a brand, And almost thence my nature is subdued To what it works in, like the dyer's hand...