English PoemsEdward Chauncey Baldwin, Harry Gilbert Paul American book Company, 1908 - 415 sidor |
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... feels my freendles case : But ah ! here fits not well Olde woes , but joyes , to tell , Against the brydale daye , which is not long . Sweet Themmes ! runne softly , till I end my song . Yet therein now doth lodge a noble peer , Great ...
... feels my freendles case : But ah ! here fits not well Olde woes , but joyes , to tell , Against the brydale daye , which is not long . Sweet Themmes ! runne softly , till I end my song . Yet therein now doth lodge a noble peer , Great ...
Sida 52
... feel'st a lover's case , I read it in thy looks ; thy languished grace , To me , that feel the like , thy state descries . Then , ev'n of fellowship , O Moon , tell me , Is constant love deem'd there but want of wit ? Are beauties there ...
... feel'st a lover's case , I read it in thy looks ; thy languished grace , To me , that feel the like , thy state descries . Then , ev'n of fellowship , O Moon , tell me , Is constant love deem'd there but want of wit ? Are beauties there ...
Sida 112
... feel increases and decays , And see now clearer and now darker days : Regard not then if wit be old or new , But blame the false , and value still the true . 180 185 190 195 200 205 AN ESSAY ON MAN EPISTLE I II PRESUMPTUOUS man ! I 12 ...
... feel increases and decays , And see now clearer and now darker days : Regard not then if wit be old or new , But blame the false , and value still the true . 180 185 190 195 200 205 AN ESSAY ON MAN EPISTLE I II PRESUMPTUOUS man ! I 12 ...
Sida 172
... feeling and a love , That had no need of a remoter charm , By thought supplied , nor any interest Unborrowed from the eye . - That time is past , And all its aching joys are now no more , And all its dizzy raptures . Not for this Faint ...
... feeling and a love , That had no need of a remoter charm , By thought supplied , nor any interest Unborrowed from the eye . - That time is past , And all its aching joys are now no more , And all its dizzy raptures . Not for this Faint ...
Sida 177
... feel the weight of chance desires : My hopes no more must change their name , I long for a repose that ever is the same . Stern Lawgiver ! yet thou dost wear The Godhead's most benignant grace ; Nor know we anything so fair As is the ...
... feel the weight of chance desires : My hopes no more must change their name , I long for a repose that ever is the same . Stern Lawgiver ! yet thou dost wear The Godhead's most benignant grace ; Nor know we anything so fair As is the ...
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Sida 171 - Is lightened ; that serene and blessed mood In which the affections gently lead us on, Until the breath of this corporeal frame, And even the motion of our human blood Almost suspended, we are laid asleep In body, and become a living soul; While with an eye made quiet by the power Of harmony and the deep power of joy, We see into the life of things.
Sida 134 - Ill fares the land, to hastening ills a prey, Where wealth accumulates, and men decay: Princes and lords may flourish, or may fade; A breath can make them, as a breath has made: But a bold peasantry, their country's pride, When once destroyed, can never be supplied.
Sida 58 - Desiring this man's art, and that man's scope, With what I most enjoy contented least ; Yet in these thoughts myself almost despising, Haply I think on thee...
Sida 233 - 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 256 - Fade far away, dissolve, and quite forget What thou among the leaves hast never known, The weariness, the fever, and the fret...
Sida 258 - Pipe to the spirit ditties of no tone: Fair youth, beneath the trees, thou canst not leave Thy song, nor ever can those trees be bare; Bold Lover, never, never canst thou kiss, Though winning near the goal — yet, do not grieve ; She cannot fade, though thou hast not thy bliss, For ever wilt thou love, and she be fair!
Sida 138 - Beside yon straggling fence that skirts the way "With blossomed furze unprofitably gay, There in his noisy mansion, skilled to rule, The village master taught his little school. A man severe he was, and stern to view, I knew him well, and every truant knew: Well had the boding tremblers learned to trace The day's disasters in his morning face...
Sida 61 - Tu-who, a merry note, While greasy Joan doth keel the pot. When all aloud the wind doth blow And coughing drowns the parson's saw And birds sit brooding in the snow And Marian's nose looks red and raw, When roasted...
Sida 327 - Dear as remember'd kisses after death, And sweet as those by hopeless fancy feign'd On lips that are for others; deep as love, Deep as first love, and wild with all regret; O Death in Life, the days that are no more.
Sida 185 - God! I'd rather be A Pagan suckled in a creed outworn; So might I, standing on this pleasant lea, Have glimpses that would make me less forlorn; Have sight of Proteus rising from the sea; Or hear old Triton blow his wreathed horn.