Poems, Volym 2W.D. Ticknor, 1842 - 231 sidor |
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... fair with orchard - lawns And bowery hollows crown'd with summer sea , Where I will heal me of my grievous wound . " So said he , and the barge with oar and sail Moved from the brink , like some full - breasted swan That , fluting a ...
... fair with orchard - lawns And bowery hollows crown'd with summer sea , Where I will heal me of my grievous wound . " So said he , and the barge with oar and sail Moved from the brink , like some full - breasted swan That , fluting a ...
Sida 17
... cannot die . ” Then those that stood upon the hills behind Repeated " Come again , and thrice as fair ; " And , further inland , voices echoed " Come VOL . II . 2 - With all good things , and war shall be no MORTE D'ARTHUR . 17.
... cannot die . ” Then those that stood upon the hills behind Repeated " Come again , and thrice as fair ; " And , further inland , voices echoed " Come VOL . II . 2 - With all good things , and war shall be no MORTE D'ARTHUR . 17.
Sida 26
... fair finger's cull'd , Were worth a hundred kisses press'd on lips Less exquisite than thine . " She look'd : but all Suffused with blushes neither self - possess'd - Nor startled , but betwixt this mood and that , Divided in a graceful ...
... fair finger's cull'd , Were worth a hundred kisses press'd on lips Less exquisite than thine . " She look'd : but all Suffused with blushes neither self - possess'd - Nor startled , but betwixt this mood and that , Divided in a graceful ...
Sida 61
... fair seraphs . On the coals I lay , A vessel full of sin : all hell beneath Made me boil over . Devils pluck'd my sleeve ; Abaddon and Asmodeus caught at me . I smote them with the cross ; they swarm'd again . In bed like monstrous apes ...
... fair seraphs . On the coals I lay , A vessel full of sin : all hell beneath Made me boil over . Devils pluck'd my sleeve ; Abaddon and Asmodeus caught at me . I smote them with the cross ; they swarm'd again . In bed like monstrous apes ...
Sida 66
... fair as my Olivia , came To rest beneath thy boughs . - - X. " O Walter , I have shelter'd here Whatever maiden grace The good old Summers , year by year , Made ripe in Sumner - chace : XI . " Old Summers , when the monk was fat , And ...
... fair as my Olivia , came To rest beneath thy boughs . - - X. " O Walter , I have shelter'd here Whatever maiden grace The good old Summers , year by year , Made ripe in Sumner - chace : XI . " Old Summers , when the monk was fat , And ...
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Alice the nurse AMPHION answer'd art thou beggar maid beneath betwixt blow bold Sir Bedivere bore breast breath cheek child Cophetua crag dark death dipt Dora dream earth Edward Gray Ellen Adair Eustace Evermore Excalibur eyes face fair fancy flower folded gate golden gone grew hand happy hast hear heard heart Heaven hope hour King Arthur kiss kiss'd knees Lady Clare laugh'd light lightly lips live Locksley Hall look look'd Lord Ronald mind moon moorland morn never night o'er pass'd praise QUEEN GUINEVERE replied rose round saints seem'd shade SIMEON STYLITES SIR LAUNCELOT sleep song soul sound spake speak stars stept summer sweet thee thine things thou art thought thrice thro thy dreams touch'd truth turn'd unto vapour Vext village maid voice whisper wife wind wither'd wonder words
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Sida 105 - From the nations' airy navies grappling in the central blue ; Far along the world-wide whisper of the south-wind rushing warm, With the standards of the peoples plunging thro' the thunderstorm ; Till the war-drum throbb'd no longer, and the battle-flags were furl'd In the Parliament of man, the Federation of the world. There the common sense of most shall hold a fretful realm in awe, And the kindly earth shall slumber, lapt in universal law.
Sida 174 - My good blade carves the casques of men, My tough lance thrusteth sure, My strength is as the strength of ten, Because my heart is pure.
Sida 89 - Thro' scudding drifts the rainy Hyades 10 Vext the dim sea : I am become a name ; For always roaming with a hungry heart Much have I seen and known ; cities of men And manners, climates, councils, governments, Myself not least, but honour'd of them all ; And drunk delight of battle with my peers.
Sida 104 - Men, my brothers, men the workers, ever reaping something new : That which they have done but earnest of the things that they shall do...
Sida 11 - And caught him by the hilt, and brandish'd him Three times, and drew him under in the mere. And lightly went the other to the King. Then spoke King Arthur, drawing thicker breath : 'Now see I by thine eyes that this is done. Speak out: what is it thou hast heard, or seen?
Sida 93 - Many a night from yonder ivied casement, ere I went to rest, Did I look on great Orion sloping slowly to the West. Many a night I saw the Pleiads, rising thro' the mellow shade, Glitter like a swarm of fire-flies tangled in a silver braid.
Sida 7 - And answer made the bold Sir Bedivere: "I heard the ripple washing in the reeds, And the wild water lapping on the crag.
Sida 229 - Break, break, break, On thy cold gray stones, O Sea! And I would that my tongue could utter The thoughts that arise in me. O well for the fisherman's boy, That he shouts with his sister at play! O well for the sailor lad, That he sings in his boat on the bay! And the stately ships go on To their haven under the hill; But O for the touch of a...
Sida 106 - Yet I doubt not thro' the ages one increasing purpose runs, And the thoughts of men are widen'd with the process of the suns.
Sida 4 - The sequel of to-day unsolders all The goodliest fellowship of famous knights Whereof this world holds record. Such a sleep They sleep — the men I loved.