The Poetical Works of Robert Southey, Esq. ...: Minor poemsLongman, Hurst, Rees, Orme, and Brown, 1823 |
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... raise her eyes . And on his arm reclined she moved With feeble pace and slow , And soon with strength recover'd reach'd The towers of Arlinkow . Yet never to Donica's cheek Return'd the lively hue ; Her cheeks were deathy white and wan ...
... raise her eyes . And on his arm reclined she moved With feeble pace and slow , And soon with strength recover'd reach'd The towers of Arlinkow . Yet never to Donica's cheek Return'd the lively hue ; Her cheeks were deathy white and wan ...
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... raised his looks again , And smiled his cares away , And mid the hall of gaiety Was none like him so gay . And onward roll'd the waning months , The hour appointed came , And Margaret her Rudiger Hail'd with a father's name , But ...
... raised his looks again , And smiled his cares away , And mid the hall of gaiety Was none like him so gay . And onward roll'd the waning months , The hour appointed came , And Margaret her Rudiger Hail'd with a father's name , But ...
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... raised her head , And with a quick and hollow voice " Give me the child ! " she said . " Now hush thee , hush thee , Margaret , " Nor my poor heart distress ! " I do but pay perforce the price " Of former happiness . " And hush thee too ...
... raised her head , And with a quick and hollow voice " Give me the child ! " she said . " Now hush thee , hush thee , Margaret , " Nor my poor heart distress ! " I do but pay perforce the price " Of former happiness . " And hush thee too ...
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... lightly yield the purse Which held his little all . Awhile he struggled , but he strove With Jaspar's strength in vain ; Beneath his blows he fell and groan'd , And never spake again . Jaspar raised up the murder'd man , And plunged him 36.
... lightly yield the purse Which held his little all . Awhile he struggled , but he strove With Jaspar's strength in vain ; Beneath his blows he fell and groan'd , And never spake again . Jaspar raised up the murder'd man , And plunged him 36.
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Robert Southey. Jaspar raised up the murder'd man , And plunged him in the flood , And in the running water then He cleansed his hands from blood . The waters closed around the corpse , And cleansed his hands from gore , The willow waved ...
Robert Southey. Jaspar raised up the murder'd man , And plunged him in the flood , And in the running water then He cleansed his hands from blood . The waters closed around the corpse , And cleansed his hands from gore , The willow waved ...
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Abbot Alboazar angel bade Ballad BATTLE OF BLENHEIM Beelzebub behold bell Beneath Besançon Bishop Bruno bless blest blood boat Bollandists Brecknockshire Charlemain cheek choristers church door Coimbra cold Count Aymerique cried Crocodile Dæmon dark daughter dead death Devil Donica's evil eyes fair father fear fell fled friar Garci grew Gualberto hand hath Hatto hear heard heart Henry HENRY THE HERMIT Hermit holy Inchcape Rock Jaen Jaspar Keyna Keyne King Affonso knee knew la esperança Lady Argentine Les Catalans listen'd look'd Lord William loud loved Maid merrily Michael's monk Moorish Moscera never night o'er padre Painter palace pale patent coffin poor pray'd prayer Queen Orraca quoth Ramiro replied Rhine Richard Penlake ROBERT SOUTHEY rose round Rudiger saint sate sche seem'd shore shriek'd smile soul sound stone story stream thee Thomas Heywood thought tower traveller Twas Virgin voice wind Woman young
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Side 167 - IT was a summer evening, Old Kaspar's work was done; And he before his cottage door Was sitting in the sun, And by him sported on the green His little grandchild Wilhelmine. She saw her brother Peterkin Roll something large and round...
Side 170 - And everybody praised the Duke who this great fight did win." "But what good came of it at last?" quoth little Peterkin. "Why that I cannot tell," said he, "but 'twas a famous victory.
Side 149 - The ship was still as she could be; Her sails from heaven received no motion, Her keel was steady in the ocean. Without either sign or sound of their shock, The waves flowed over the Inchcape Rock; So little they rose, so little they fell, They did not move the Inchcape Bell.
Side 160 - If the husband, of this gifted Well Shall drink before his wife, A happy man henceforth is he, For he shall be master for life. " But if the wife should drink of it first, God help the husband then ! " The stranger stooped to the Well of St. Keyne, And drank of the water again.
Side 68 - THE summer and autumn had been so wet, That in winter the corn was growing yet, 'Twas a piteous sight to see all around The grain lie rotting on the ground.
Side 50 - Now take thy due reward." He started up, each limb convulsed With agonizing fear : He only heard the storm of night, . . 'Twas music to his ear. When lo ! the voice of loud alarm His inmost soul...
Side 70 - He laid him down and closed his eyes; But soon a scream made him arise. He started, and saw two eyes of flame On his pillow, from whence the screaming came.
Side 6 - She loved, and young Richard had settled the day, And she hoped to be happy for life : But Richard was idle and worthless, and they Who knew him would pity poor Mary and say That she was too good for his wife.
Side 9 - Behind a wide column, half breathless with fear, She crept to conceal herself there : That instant the moon o'er a dark cloud shone clear, And she saw in the moon-light two rufGans appear, And between them a corpse did they bear.
Side 69 - The poor folk flock'd from far and near ; The great Barn was full as it could hold Of women and children, and young and old. Then when he saw it could hold no more, Bishop Hatto he made fast the door ; And while for mercy on Christ they call, He set fire to the Barn and burnt them all. " I'faith 'tis an excellent bonfire!" quoth he, " And the country is greatly obliged to me, For ridding it in these times forlorn Of Rats that only consume the corn.