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... live - long nights of revelry and ease ; The naked Negro , panting at the line , Boasts of his golden sands and palmy wine , Basks in the glare , or stems the tepid wave , And thanks his Gods for all the good they gave.- Nature , a ...
... live - long nights of revelry and ease ; The naked Negro , panting at the line , Boasts of his golden sands and palmy wine , Basks in the glare , or stems the tepid wave , And thanks his Gods for all the good they gave.- Nature , a ...
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... live , and what is it you do ? " He with a smile did then his words repeat ; And said , that , gathering leeches , far and wide He travelled ; stirring thus about his feet The waters of the ponds where they abide . 66 Once I could meet ...
... live , and what is it you do ? " He with a smile did then his words repeat ; And said , that , gathering leeches , far and wide He travelled ; stirring thus about his feet The waters of the ponds where they abide . 66 Once I could meet ...
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... live and die : Fill your lap , and fill your bosom , Only spare the strawberry - blossom ! ' II . p . 115 , 116 . Afterwards come some stanzas about an echo repeating a cuckoo's voice ; here is one for a sample- " Whence the voice ...
... live and die : Fill your lap , and fill your bosom , Only spare the strawberry - blossom ! ' II . p . 115 , 116 . Afterwards come some stanzas about an echo repeating a cuckoo's voice ; here is one for a sample- " Whence the voice ...
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... live , That nature yet remembers What was so fugitive ! The thought of our past years in me doth breed Perpetual benedictions : not indeed For that which is most worthy to be blest : Delight and liberty , the simple creed Of childhood ...
... live , That nature yet remembers What was so fugitive ! The thought of our past years in me doth breed Perpetual benedictions : not indeed For that which is most worthy to be blest : Delight and liberty , the simple creed Of childhood ...
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... live in a dis- The effects of the cordial speedily begin to appear ; as no one , we imagine , will doubt , that to its influence must be ascribed the following speech- ' And thus the lofty lady spake- All they , COLERIDGE'S CHRISTABEL 51.
... live in a dis- The effects of the cordial speedily begin to appear ; as no one , we imagine , will doubt , that to its influence must be ascribed the following speech- ' And thus the lofty lady spake- All they , COLERIDGE'S CHRISTABEL 51.
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Early Reviews of English Poets, Ed. with an Introduction by John Louis Haney ... John Louis Haney Uten tilgangsbegrensning - 1904 |
Early Reviews of English Poets, Ed. with an Introduction by John Louis Haney ... John Louis Haney Uten tilgangsbegrensning - 1904 |
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Side 38 - But for those first affections, Those shadowy recollections, Which, be they what they may, Are yet the fountain light of all our day, Are yet a master light of all our seeing ; Uphold us, cherish, and have power to make Our noisy years seem moments in the being Of the eternal Silence : truths that wake To perish never ; Which neither listlessness, nor mad endeavour, Nor Man, nor Boy, Nor all that is at enmity with joy, Can utterly abolish or destroy ! Hence, in a season of calm weather.
Side 33 - MY heart leaps up when I behold A Rainbow in the sky : So was it when my life began ; So is it now I am a Man ; So be it when I shall grow old, Or let me die ! The Child is Father of the Man ; And I could wish my days to be Bound each to each by natural piety, TO A BUTTERFLY.
Side 51 - I would build that dome in air, That sunny dome! those caves of ice! And all who heard should see them there, And all should cry, Beware!
Side 37 - Delight and liberty, the simple creed Of Childhood, whether busy or at rest, With new-fledged hope still fluttering in his breast: Not for these I raise The song of thanks and praise...
Side 2 - Let school-taught pride dissemble all it can, These little things are great to little man ; And wiser he whose sympathetic mind Exults in all the good of all mankind.
Side 132 - Made for our searching : yes, in spite of all, Some shape of beauty moves away the pall From our dark spirits. Such the sun, the moon, Trees old and young, sprouting a shady boon For simple sheep ; and such are daffodils With the green world they live in...
Side 52 - Alas! they had been friends in youth; But whispering tongues can poison truth; And constancy lives in realms above; And life is thorny; and youth is vain; And to be wroth with one we love Doth work like madness in the brain.
Side 31 - While he was talking thus, the lonely place, The Old Man's shape, and speech, all troubled me : In my mind's eye I seemed to see him pace About the weary moors continually, Wandering about alone and silently. While I these thoughts within myself pursued...
Side 37 - But for those obstinate questionings Of sense and outward things, Fallings from us, vanishings; Blank misgivings of a creature Moving about in worlds not realized, High instincts before which our mortal nature Did tremble like a guilty thing surprised...
Side 37 - I have looked upon, Both of them speak of something that is gone: The Pansy at my feet Doth the same tale repeat: Whither is fled the visionary gleam? Where is it now, the glory and the dream?