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... keep , The first - made anthem rang On earth , delivered from the deep , And the first poet sang . Nor ever shall the Muse's eye Unraptured greet thy beam : Theme of primeval prophecy , Be still the poet's theme ! The earth to thee her ...
... keep , The first - made anthem rang On earth , delivered from the deep , And the first poet sang . Nor ever shall the Muse's eye Unraptured greet thy beam : Theme of primeval prophecy , Be still the poet's theme ! The earth to thee her ...
Seite 38
... Keep , keep thy riches , melancholy sea ! We ask not such from thee . Yet more , the depths have more ! What wealth 38 THE TREASURES OF THE DEEP .
... Keep , keep thy riches , melancholy sea ! We ask not such from thee . Yet more , the depths have more ! What wealth 38 THE TREASURES OF THE DEEP .
Seite 39
... Keep thy red gold and gems , thou stormy grave ! Give back the true and brave ! Give back the lost and lovely ! those for whom The place was kept at board and hearth so long , The prayer went up through midnight's breathless gloom , And ...
... Keep thy red gold and gems , thou stormy grave ! Give back the true and brave ! Give back the lost and lovely ! those for whom The place was kept at board and hearth so long , The prayer went up through midnight's breathless gloom , And ...
Seite 82
... keeping I commend myself.— Rebecca , " said he , riding up to the fatal chair , " dost thou accept of me for thy champion ? " " I do , " she said , " I do , " - fluttered by an emotion which the fear of death had been unable to produce ...
... keeping I commend myself.— Rebecca , " said he , riding up to the fatal chair , " dost thou accept of me for thy champion ? " " I do , " she said , " I do , " - fluttered by an emotion which the fear of death had been unable to produce ...
Seite 84
... keep thy saddle ? " 66 ' Heaven , my liege , " answered Ivanhoe , " hath taken this proud man for its victim . He was not to be honoured in dying as your will had designed . " " Peace be with him , " said Richard , looking steadfastly ...
... keep thy saddle ? " 66 ' Heaven , my liege , " answered Ivanhoe , " hath taken this proud man for its victim . He was not to be honoured in dying as your will had designed . " " Peace be with him , " said Richard , looking steadfastly ...
Häufige Begriffe und Wortgruppen
animal Arctic beautiful beneath boat body breath bright burning called candle Captain Captain Crozier carbon carbonic acid century clouds coal coast cold colour cotton covered crew dark Davis Strait deep distance earth England Esquimaux feet fire flame Geyser Grand Master Greenland Gulf Stream hand harpoon hath head heard heat heavens horses hundred hunter Iceland Indian iron island Ivanhoe Jacquard JOSEPH MARIE JACQUARD kayak labours land length light light-house London look manufacture mass miles moon night North Pole o'er ocean once oxygen passed plant Pole R. M. BALLANTYNE reached Rebecca regions rise river rocks round sail seal seemed seen shine ship shore side skin sledge snow Spitzbergen stars stream surface Templestowe thee thou thousand tion town tree turned vapour vast vessel voyage walrus waves whale whole wild wind winter
Beliebte Passagen
Seite 108 - The swain responsive as the milkmaid sung, The sober herd that lowed to meet their young; The noisy geese that gabbled o'er the pool, The playful children just let loose from school; The watchdog's voice that bayed the whispering wind, And the loud laugh that spoke the vacant mind; These all in sweet confusion sought the shade, And filled each pause the nightingale had made.
Seite 330 - I would not have a slave to till my ground, To carry me, to fan me while I sleep, And tremble when I wake, for all the wealth That sinews bought and sold have ever earned.
Seite 111 - My boast is not that I deduce my birth From loins enthroned and rulers of the earth; But higher far my proud pretensions rise — The son of parents passed into the skies!
Seite 113 - Full many a gem of purest ray serene, The dark unfathomed caves of ocean bear: Full many a flower is born to blush unseen, And waste its sweetness on the desert air. Some village Hampden, that, with dauntless breast The little tyrant of his fields withstood; Some mute inglorious Milton here may rest, Some Cromwell guiltless of his country's blood. Th...
Seite 310 - The breaking waves dashed high On a stern and rock-bound coast, And the woods against a stormy sky Their giant branches tossed; And the heavy night hung dark The hills and waters o'er, When a band of exiles moored their bark On the wild New England shore.
Seite 114 - The applause of listening senates to command, The threats of pain and ruin to despise, To scatter plenty o'er a smiling land, And read their history in a nation's eyes, Their lot forbade: nor circumscribed alone Their growing virtues, but their crimes confined; Forbade to wade through slaughter to a throne, And shut the gates of mercy on mankind...
Seite 111 - Tis now become a history little known, That once we called the pastoral house our own. Short-lived possession ! But the record fair, That memory keeps of all thy kindness there, Still outlives many a storm, that has effaced A thousand other themes less deeply traced.
Seite 29 - I am the daughter of earth and water, And the nursling of the sky; I pass through the pores of the ocean and shores; I change, but I cannot die.
Seite 109 - At church, with meek and unaffected grace, His looks adorned the venerable place : Truth from his lips prevailed with double sway, And fools who came to scoff remained to pray.
Seite 102 - O'er moor and mountain green, O'er the red streamer that heralds the day, Over the cloudlet dim, Over the rainbow's rim, Musical cherub, soar, singing, away ! Then, when the gloaming comes, Low in the heather blooms Sweet will thy welcome and bed of love be ! Emblem of happiness, Blest is thy dwelling-place — Oh, to abide in the desert with thee ! JAMES HOGG.