Sea-music: An Anthology of Poems and Passages Descriptive of the SeaW. Scott, 1887 - 315 sidor |
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24 Warwick Lane A. C. SWINBURNE ALFRED AUSTIN beach beneath billows blow blue boat breakers breast breath breeze bright brine calm cliffs clouds crest DANTE GABRIEL ROSSETTI dark dead death deep dost doth dreams drift earth evermore eyes faint fair flashing foam gleam grave green grey hath hear heard heart heaven heaving hollow isle J. A. SYMONDS kiss land light lonely LORD TENNYSON loud MATHILDE BLIND mighty moan moon murmur night o'er old Ocean divine pale PHILIP BOURKE MARSTON ripple rise roar ROBERT BUCHANAN rocks RODEN NOEL rolling ROSSETTI round rushing sail salt sand sea-weed sea's seaward shadow shining ship shore shrouds silver singing sleep soft song soul sound spray stand star storm surges sweep sweet swell swift tempest thee THEODORE WATTS thine thou thunder tide voice WALTER SCOTT waters waves wild WILLIAM BELL SCOTT WILLIAM SHARP wind
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Sida 20 - The moving Moon went up the sky, And nowhere did abide ; Softly she was going up, And a star or two beside...
Sida 19 - All in a hot and copper sky, The bloody Sun, at noon, Right up above the mast did stand, No bigger than the Moon. Day after day, day after day, We stuck, nor breath nor motion; As idle as a painted ship Upon a painted ocean.
Sida 4 - Wilt thou upon the high and giddy mast Seal up the ship-boy's eyes, and rock his brains In cradle of the rude imperious surge, And in the visitation of the winds Who take the ruffian billows by the top, Curling their monstrous heads and hanging them With deafening clamour in the slippery clouds...
Sida 12 - And I have loved thee, Ocean ! and my joy Of youthful sports was on thy breast to be Borne, like thy bubbles, onward : from a boy I wantoned with thy breakers — they to me Were a delight : and if the freshening sea Made them a terror — 'twas a pleasing fear, For I was as it were a child of thee, And trusted to thy billows far and near, And laid my hand upon thy mane — as I do here.
Sida 12 - Once more upon the waters ! yet once more ! And the waves bound beneath me as a steed That knows his rider.
Sida 11 - And shake him from thee ; the vile strength he wields For earth's destruction thou dost all despise, Spurning him from thy bosom to the skies, And send'st him, shivering in thy playful spray, And howling, to his gods, where haply lies II His petty hope in some near port or bay, And dashest him again to earth : — there let him lay.
Sida 69 - But now I only hear Its melancholy, long, withdrawing roar, Retreating, to the breath Of the night-wind, down the vast edges drear And naked shingles of the world.
Sida 19 - Nor any drop to drink. The very deep did rot: O Christ! That ever this should be! Yea, slimy things did crawl with legs Upon the slimy sea.
Sida 314 - ... the fierce old mother incessantly moaning, On the sands of Paumanok's shore gray and rustling, The yellow half-moon enlarged, sagging down, drooping, the face of the sea almost touching, The boy ecstatic, with his bare feet the waves, with his hair the atmosphere dallying, The love in the heart long pent, now loose, now at last tumultuously bursting, The aria's meaning, the ears, the soul, swiftly depositing, The strange tears down the cheeks coursing, The colloquy there, the trio, each uttering,...
Sida 65 - She smiled, she went up through the surf in the bay. Children dear, was it yesterday? Children dear, were we long alone ? "The sea grows stormy, the little ones moan; Long prayers," I said, "In the world they say; Come!