Lyrics of the XIXth centuryWilliam James Linton, Richard Henry Stoddard C. Scribner's Sons, 1883 |
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... Leaves ( 1816 ) , and Zapolya ( 1816 ) . Of the four , the one who made poetry the business of his life was the least pop- ular . Subversive of the conventional standard of taste , there were puerilities in his poetry which provoked ...
... Leaves ( 1816 ) , and Zapolya ( 1816 ) . Of the four , the one who made poetry the business of his life was the least pop- ular . Subversive of the conventional standard of taste , there were puerilities in his poetry which provoked ...
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... and Meeting again . Pygmalion ... Rose - Leaves ..... 197 198 200 200 201 WILLIAM JAMES LINTON : Bridal Song ... The Happy Land .. Iphigeneia at Aulis 201 202 203 AUBREY THOMAS DE VERE : Song ( Seek not the xxxviii CONTENTS .
... and Meeting again . Pygmalion ... Rose - Leaves ..... 197 198 200 200 201 WILLIAM JAMES LINTON : Bridal Song ... The Happy Land .. Iphigeneia at Aulis 201 202 203 AUBREY THOMAS DE VERE : Song ( Seek not the xxxviii CONTENTS .
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... Man and the Spring - Leaves ..... CELIA LEIGHTON THAXTER : Medrake and Osprey ..... 272 272 ...... 273 .... 274 275 276 ..... 277 278 279 280 281 282 284 ... 285 BYRON FORCEYTHE WILLSON : The Estray .... Autumn - Song xlii CONTENTS .
... Man and the Spring - Leaves ..... CELIA LEIGHTON THAXTER : Medrake and Osprey ..... 272 272 ...... 273 .... 274 275 276 ..... 277 278 279 280 281 282 284 ... 285 BYRON FORCEYTHE WILLSON : The Estray .... Autumn - Song xlii CONTENTS .
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... Leaf and Fallen Leaf . THOMAS ASHE : Dallying PAGE 286 287 287 288 289 290 290 .... 291 292 292 ALGERNON CHARLES SWINBURNE : Before the Mirror ............ . 293 Chorus - from Atalanta in Calydon The Sundew .... 295 297 Rondel 298 JAMES ...
... Leaf and Fallen Leaf . THOMAS ASHE : Dallying PAGE 286 287 287 288 289 290 290 .... 291 292 292 ALGERNON CHARLES SWINBURNE : Before the Mirror ............ . 293 Chorus - from Atalanta in Calydon The Sundew .... 295 297 Rondel 298 JAMES ...
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... leaf - crown'd Dryad from a pathless wood , Nor Sea - Nymph glistening from her coral bower : Mere Mortals , bodied forth in vision , still Shall with Mount Ida's triple lustre fill The chaster coverts of a British hill . Appear ! obey ...
... leaf - crown'd Dryad from a pathless wood , Nor Sea - Nymph glistening from her coral bower : Mere Mortals , bodied forth in vision , still Shall with Mount Ida's triple lustre fill The chaster coverts of a British hill . Appear ! obey ...
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Anerley Bacchus Ballads beauty bells beneath Bessie Lee bird bloom blue Born bower Brahma breast breath bright brow cheek Clovernook cold Dædalus dance dark dead dear death deep dost dreams dreary earth eyes face fair fall FELICIA DOROTHEA HEMANS flowers frae GEORGE GORDON BYRON glory golden gone grave Greece green hair hand happy happy land HARRIET MARTINEAU hast hath hear heart heaven hour kiss leaves light lips lonely look Love's lover Lyrical Ballads Lyrics maiden morning ne'er never night o'er ODE TO DUTY pain pale pass'd Peter Bell Pioneers Poems poet river rose round Samian wine shade shadow sigh silent sing sleep smile soft song sorrow soul stars strong summer Sundew sweet tears tell thee thine thou art thought tree Twas unto Verse voice waves weary weep wild wind wine wings young
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Seite 9 - THREE years she grew in sun and shower ; Then Nature said : " A lovelier flower On earth was never sown ; This child I to myself will take ; She shall be mine, and I will make A lady of my own. " Myself will to my darling be Both law and impulse ; and with me The girl, in rock and plain, In earth and heaven, in glade and bower, Shall feel an overseeing power, To kindle or restrain.
Seite 170 - What a gush of euphony voluminously wells! How it swells How it dwells On the Future ; how it tells Of the rapture that impels To the swinging and the ringing Of the bells, bells, bells, Of the bells, bells, bells, bells, Bells, bells, bells— To the rhyming and the chiming of the bells!
Seite 169 - HEAR the sledges with the bells, Silver bells! What a world of merriment their melody foretells! How they tinkle, tinkle, tinkle, In the icy air of night! While the stars that oversprinkle All the heavens seem to twinkle With a crystalline delight...
Seite 99 - Ah, happy, happy boughs! that cannot shed Your leaves, nor ever bid the Spring adieu; And, happy melodist, unwearied, For ever piping songs for ever new; More happy love! more happy, happy love! For ever warm and still to be enjoy'd, For ever panting, and for ever young; All breathing human passion far above.
Seite 99 - Who are these coming to the sacrifice ? To what green altar, O mysterious priest, Lead'st thou that heifer lowing at the skies, And all her silken flanks with garlands drest ? What little town by river or sea-shore, Or mountain-built with peaceful citadel, Is emptied of its folk, this pious morn ? And, little town, thy streets for evermore Will silent be ; and not a soul to tell Why thou art desolate, can e'er return.
Seite 173 - Year after year beheld the silent toil That spread his lustrous coil : Still as the spiral grew, He left the past year's dwelling for the new...
Seite 85 - 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...
Seite 90 - And noon lay heavy on flower and tree, And the weary Day turned to his rest, Lingering like an unloved guest, I sighed for thee. Thy brother Death came, and cried, Wouldst thou me? Thy sweet child Sleep, the filmy-eyed, Murmured like a noontide bee, Shall I nestle near thy side? Wouldst thou me? — And I replied, No, not thee!
Seite 100 - To bend with apples the mossed cottage-trees, And fill all fruit with ripeness to the core ; To swell the gourd, and plump the hazel shells With a sweet kernel ; to set budding more, And still more, later flowers for the bees, Until they think warm days will never cease ; For Summer has o'erbrimmed their clammy cells.
Seite 77 - Salamis; And ships, by thousands, lay below, And men in nations; — all were his! He counted them at break of day — And when the sun set where were they?