PoemsT. & G. Palmer, 1804 - 231 sidor |
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Sida 25
... deep are shut ; the tide Ebbs from the mountain top ; the waves subside ; All pale and wan in death's own proper hue , The victims of heaven's justice meet the view ; And he , the subtle one , man's foe of old , Suspends his length in ...
... deep are shut ; the tide Ebbs from the mountain top ; the waves subside ; All pale and wan in death's own proper hue , The victims of heaven's justice meet the view ; And he , the subtle one , man's foe of old , Suspends his length in ...
Sida 59
... deep indented fern , and the tall stem Of fox - glove , waving in a sin'ous curve Its pend'lous blossoms , downward blooming full , And ending in a spike of half closed buds . C Here flourishes ononis , here the heath , That blends so ...
... deep indented fern , and the tall stem Of fox - glove , waving in a sin'ous curve Its pend'lous blossoms , downward blooming full , And ending in a spike of half closed buds . C Here flourishes ononis , here the heath , That blends so ...
Sida 63
... Deep in my breast I feel them , and my soul , Touched , trembles with responsive sympathy To every whispered note . Now then farewell To all the low desires that agitate The breasts of mortal fools ! And now farewell To all the cares ...
... Deep in my breast I feel them , and my soul , Touched , trembles with responsive sympathy To every whispered note . Now then farewell To all the low desires that agitate The breasts of mortal fools ! And now farewell To all the cares ...
Sida 76
... winds blow loud , I frolic in the rushing rain , And dance upon the heaving main . VIII . Then , as my watchful rounds I keep , I skim the surface of the deep , And mark where bends the labouring mast Beneath the fury 76.
... winds blow loud , I frolic in the rushing rain , And dance upon the heaving main . VIII . Then , as my watchful rounds I keep , I skim the surface of the deep , And mark where bends the labouring mast Beneath the fury 76.
Sida 77
... deep moan , I hear the seaman's fearful groan . IX . And then , with guardian hands , I guide The vessel steadying through the tide ; With hope the seaman's breast I fill , And bid the stormy waves be still ; The ocean's furious rage I ...
... deep moan , I hear the seaman's fearful groan . IX . And then , with guardian hands , I guide The vessel steadying through the tide ; With hope the seaman's breast I fill , And bid the stormy waves be still ; The ocean's furious rage I ...
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amid Archimedes arms Balms of Gilead BARMOUTH beam blast blaze blessed blest bliss bloom bosom bowers breast breath breeze bright Calypso charms cheer Cicero clouds curule chair dark dear dews E'en EOLIAN EURIPID face fair fears feel fierce fire flames flow gentle Germanicus gloom glow grace grove habergeon hand hast hath heart heaven Honour hopes hour Jane joys Lictors light lips loud Love's lyre maid mind Moon Mount Etna murmurs night nymphs o'er once Othello painting pale pangs passion peace pencil PETRARCH picture pours pride Rachel racter rage rill rise roar rock round scene scorn shade shame shine sighs smiles soft song SONNET soul sound spleen strain stream sway sweet swell taste tempest terror thee thine eye thou thoughts Throbs throng vale Vice Virtue's voice wanton wave wild winds wretch δε Ει και
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Sida 44 - And I saw, and behold a white horse: and he that sat on him had a bow; and a crown was given unto him: and he went forth conquering, and to conquer.
Sida 45 - And I looked, and behold a pale horse : and his name that sat on him was Death, and Hell followed with him. And power was given unto them over the fourth part of the earth, to kill with sword,- and with hunger, and with death, and with the beasts of the earth.
Sida 49 - Verily, I say unto you, Whosoever shall not receive the kingdom of God as a little child, shall in no wise enter therein.
Sida 44 - And there went out another horse that was red: and power was given to him that sat thereon to take peace from the earth, and that they should kill one another: and there was given unto him a great sword.
Sida 45 - And when he had opened the third seal, I heard the third beast say, Come and see. And I beheld, and lo a black horse; and he that sat on him had a pair of balances in his hand. And I heard a voice in the midst of the four beasts say, A measure of wheat for a penny, and three measures of barley for a penny; and see thou hurt not the oil and the wine.
Sida 148 - Se vuoi campar d' esto loco selvaggio : Che questa bestia, per la qual tu gride, Non lascia altrui passar per la sua via, Ma tanto lo impedisce, che 1' uccide : E ha natura si malvagia e ria, Che mai non empie la bramosa voglia, E dopo il pasto ha più fame che pria. Molti son gli animali, a cui s' ammoglia, E più saranno ancora, infin che il Veltro Verrà, che la farà morir di doglia.
Sida 21 - If a man has pains in his head, cholics in his bowels, or spots in his clothes, he may here meet with proper cures and remedies. If a man would recover a wife or a horse that is stolen or strayed ; if he wants new sermons, electuaries, asses...
Sida 171 - I sleep, but my heart waketh: it is the voice of my beloved that knocketh, saying: Open to me, my sister, my love, my dove, my undefiled: for my head is filled with dew, and my locks with the drops of the night.
Sida 63 - Scorning surprise. Or could we break our way By force, and at our heels all hell should rise With blackest insurrection to confound Heaven's purest light, yet our great Enemy All incorruptible would on his throne Sit unpolluted ; and the ethereal mould Incapable of stain would soon expel Her mischief, and purge off the baser fire, Victorious.
Sida 52 - History strictly so called follows the drama; fiction now ceases, and invention consists only in selecting and fixing with dignity, precision, and sentiment the movements of reality. Suppose that the artist choose the death of Germanicus,—he is not to give us the highest images of general grief which impress the features of a people or a family at the death of a beloved chief or father, for this would be epic imagery; we should have Achilles, Hector, Niobe.