Poetry for children, selected and arranged with notes by E.A. Helps, Volumen3Edmund Arthur Helps 1884 |
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... clouds Departs the fading day , How wearily the traveller Pursues his evening way ! Sorely along the craggy road His painful footsteps creep ; And slow , with many a feeble pause , He labours up the steep . And if the mists of night ...
... clouds Departs the fading day , How wearily the traveller Pursues his evening way ! Sorely along the craggy road His painful footsteps creep ; And slow , with many a feeble pause , He labours up the steep . And if the mists of night ...
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... clouds are heavy : Why is her steed so slow ? — Scarcely the wind beside them Can pass them as they go . " Faster ! " she cries , " Oh , faster ! " Eleven the church - bells chime ; " O God , " she cries , " Help Bregenz , And bring me ...
... clouds are heavy : Why is her steed so slow ? — Scarcely the wind beside them Can pass them as they go . " Faster ! " she cries , " Oh , faster ! " Eleven the church - bells chime ; " O God , " she cries , " Help Bregenz , And bring me ...
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... cloud ! Now the hermit owlet peeps From the barn or twisted brake , And the blue mist slowly creeps , Curling on the silver lake . As the trout in speckled pride , Playful from its bosom springs ; To the banks a ruffled tide Verges in ...
... cloud ! Now the hermit owlet peeps From the barn or twisted brake , And the blue mist slowly creeps , Curling on the silver lake . As the trout in speckled pride , Playful from its bosom springs ; To the banks a ruffled tide Verges in ...
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... clouds look black , the glass is low , The soot falls down , the spaniels sleep , The spiders from their cobwebs peep : Last night the sun went pale to bed , The moon in halos hid her head ; The boding shepherd heaves a sigh , For , see ...
... clouds look black , the glass is low , The soot falls down , the spaniels sleep , The spiders from their cobwebs peep : Last night the sun went pale to bed , The moon in halos hid her head ; The boding shepherd heaves a sigh , For , see ...
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... clouds 50 Whence breaks the morning star . “ Her teeth the iv'ry laugh to scorn , Her neck the crystal clear , Through which , in azure channels borne , 55 The streams of life appear . " " Why sit we here , " quoth Murray , " then , And ...
... clouds 50 Whence breaks the morning star . “ Her teeth the iv'ry laugh to scorn , Her neck the crystal clear , Through which , in azure channels borne , 55 The streams of life appear . " " Why sit we here , " quoth Murray , " then , And ...
Términos y frases comunes
alludes Antonio Arth Bassanio battle of Evesham beauty beneath Betty Betty Foy bird blood brave breath Bregenz called castle cheer clouds cried dark daughter dead dear death deed deep doth Duke dusky ridge earth echoing green eyes F. T. PALGRAVE fair fanciful father fear feast feeling fire flowers gentle give grave happy hast hath hear heart heaven hill honour horse Hubert Idiot Boy Islington Johnny king lady light limbs live look lord LORD BYRON maid Marmion means mind morning ne'er noble noise o'er perly pilgrim boy Portia pretty Bessy pride prince quoth red-cross knight rising Romford round Shylock sight smile sorrow soul sound spirit steed stream sweet tears tell thee things thou thought Twas verses voice wandering wave wild wind wood word youth ΙΟ
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Página 172 - THE curfew tolls the knell of parting day, The lowing herd winds slowly o'er the lea, The ploughman homeward plods his weary way, And leaves the world to darkness and to me. Now fades the glimmering landscape on the sight, And all the air a solemn stillness holds, Save where the beetle wheels his droning flight, And drowsy tinklings lull the distant folds...
Página 221 - Fairest of stars, last in the train of night, If better thou belong not to the dawn, Sure pledge of day, that crown'st the smiling morn With thy bright circlet, praise him in thy sphere, While day arises, that sweet hour of prime.
Página 121 - And there was mounting in hot haste ; the steed, The mustering squadron, and the clattering car, Went pouring forward with impetuous speed, And swiftly forming in the ranks of war...
Página 100 - A man he was to all the country dear, And passing rich with forty pounds a year; Remote from towns he ran his godly race, Nor e'er had changed, nor wished to change, his place.
Página 202 - Duty! if that name thou love, Who art a light to guide, a rod To check the erring, and reprove; Thou, who art victory and law When empty terrors overawe ; From vain temptations dost set free; And calm'st the weary strife of frail humanity!
Página 221 - Rising or falling still advance his praise. His praise, ye Winds, that from four quarters blow, Breathe soft or loud ; and, wave your tops, ye Pines, With every plant, in sign of worship wave.
Página 99 - How blest is he who crowns, in shades like these, A youth of labour with an age of ease ; Who quits a world where strong temptations try, And, since 'tis hard to combat, learns to fly...
Página 174 - Forbade to wade through slaughter to a throne, And shut the gates of mercy on mankind, The struggling pangs of conscious truth to hide, To quench the blushes of ingenuous shame, Or heap the shrine of luxury and pride With incense kindled at the Muse's flame.
Página 101 - There, in his noisy mansion, skill'd 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 learn'd to trace The day's disasters in his morning face ; Full well they laugh'd with counterfeited glee At all his jokes, for many a joke had he...
Página 240 - Rather proclaim it, Westmoreland, through my host, That he which hath no stomach to this fight, Let him depart; his passport shall be made • And crowns for convoy put into his purse : We would not die in that man's company That fears his fellowship to die with us.