Select English poetry, with notes by E. HughesEdward Hughes 1851 |
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... Soul 143 Tennyson Nicoll 143 SECTION IV . The Sea and the Sailor . 1. Napoleon and the Young Eng . 160 Bernard Barton 147 13. How Cheery are the Mariners , 161 Park Benjamin 14. Sea - Piece Mrs. Hemans 162 15. The Sailor's Mother ...
... Soul 143 Tennyson Nicoll 143 SECTION IV . The Sea and the Sailor . 1. Napoleon and the Young Eng . 160 Bernard Barton 147 13. How Cheery are the Mariners , 161 Park Benjamin 14. Sea - Piece Mrs. Hemans 162 15. The Sailor's Mother ...
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... soul , With lone aspirings fill'd , Would have lived o'er some immortal scroll , While the sounds of earth were still'd ! And yet a deeper woe For the watcher by the bed , Where the fondly loved in pain lay low , In pain and sleepless ...
... soul , With lone aspirings fill'd , Would have lived o'er some immortal scroll , While the sounds of earth were still'd ! And yet a deeper woe For the watcher by the bed , Where the fondly loved in pain lay low , In pain and sleepless ...
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... soul embalmed and pure In living virtue , that when both must sever , Although corruption may our frame consume , The immortal spirit in the skies may bloom . 1. Are we told of anything in the build- ing of the temple to make this ...
... soul embalmed and pure In living virtue , that when both must sever , Although corruption may our frame consume , The immortal spirit in the skies may bloom . 1. Are we told of anything in the build- ing of the temple to make this ...
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... souls . Ho ! gallant nobles of the League , look that your arms be bright ; Ho ! burghers of St. Genevieve , keep watch and ward to - night , For our God hath crush'd the tyrant , our God hath raised the slave , And mock'd the counsel ...
... souls . Ho ! gallant nobles of the League , look that your arms be bright ; Ho ! burghers of St. Genevieve , keep watch and ward to - night , For our God hath crush'd the tyrant , our God hath raised the slave , And mock'd the counsel ...
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... soul on thee . Sail , nor keel , nor helm , nor oar , Need I , ask I , to explore Thine expanse from shore to shore . Eager fancy , unconfined In a voyage of the mind , Sweeps along thee like the wind . Where the billows cease to roll ...
... soul on thee . Sail , nor keel , nor helm , nor oar , Need I , ask I , to explore Thine expanse from shore to shore . Eager fancy , unconfined In a voyage of the mind , Sweeps along thee like the wind . Where the billows cease to roll ...
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ALEXANDER SELKIRK Arouse thee battle BATTLE OF BLENHEIM BATTLE OF HOHENLINDEN beauty beneath BERNARD BARTON bless brave breast breath bright brother brow burning CHARLES MACKAY cheer clouds dark dead death deep Derivations dread dream earth ELIZA COOK ellipsis England Etymology fame father feel fire flowers glorious glory glow grave hand happy hath heart heaven helmet of Navarre History of Europe honour hope hour human isles John Herschel king labour land light live Loch-na-Garr look mighty mind morning mountains native nature never night noble o'er ocean pride proud race rock roll round RUNNEMEDE sacred sail Samian wine shine shore sing sleep smile song sorrow soul sound spirit star storm sweet Syntax tear thine things thought thousand toil verbs voice waves wild wind words youth
Populära avsnitt
Sida 108 - GO to the ant, thou sluggard ; consider her ways, and be wise : which having no guide, overseer, or ruler, provideth her meat in the summer, and gathereth her food in the harvest.
Sida 158 - And sweep through the deep, While the stormy winds do blow; While the battle rages loud and long And the stormy winds do blow. The spirits of your fathers Shall start from every wave — For the deck it was their field of fame, And Ocean was their grave: Where Blake and mighty Nelson fell Your manly hearts shall glow, As ye sweep through the deep, While the stormy winds do blow; While the battle rages loud and long And the stormy winds do blow.
Sida 220 - Man that is born of a woman Is of few days, and full of trouble. He cometh forth like a flower, and is cut down : He fleeth also as a shadow, and continueth not.
Sida 225 - HAIL to thee, blithe spirit ! Bird thou never wert, That from heaven, or near it, Pourest thy full heart In profuse strains of unpremeditated art. Higher still and higher, From the earth thou springest, Like a cloud of fire; The blue deep thou wingest, And singing still dost soar, and soaring ever singest.
Sida 300 - Another came; nor yet beside the rill, Nor up the lawn, nor at the wood was he: "The next with dirges due in sad array Slow through the church-way path we saw him borne. Approach and read (for thou can'st read) the lay Graved on the stone beneath yon aged thorn.
Sida 98 - Week in, week out, from morn till night, You can hear his bellows blow : You can hear him swing his heavy sledge, With measured beat and slow, Like a sexton ringing the village bell When the evening sun is low.
Sida 275 - For a thousand years in thy sight are but as yesterday when it is past, and .as a watch in the night. Thou earnest them away as with a flood; they are as a sleep: in the morning they are like grass which groweth up. In the morning it flourisheth, and groweth up; in the evening it is cut •down, and withereth.
Sida 291 - FROM Greenland's icy mountains, From India's coral strand, Where Afric's sunny fountains Roll down their golden sand ; From many an ancient river, From many a palmy plain, They call us to deliver Their land from error's chain.
Sida 21 - I AM monarch of all I survey, My right there is none to dispute ; From the centre all round to the sea I am lord of the fowl and the brute.
Sida 254 - Whither, midst falling dew, While glow the heavens with the last steps of day, Far, through their rosy depths, dost thou pursue Thy solitary way? Vainly the fowler's eye Might mark thy distant flight to do thee wrong, As, darkly painted on the crimson sky, Thy figure floats along.