The Loves and Heroines of the PoetsRichard Henry Stoddard Derby & Jackson, 1861 - 480 páginas |
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... late , That gentle creature who my life consumes ? Το you I own , that if she do but smile , My thoughts dissolve as snow before the sun . Hence on my heart such cruel blows arrive That they would seem to threaten me with death : Kind ...
... late , That gentle creature who my life consumes ? Το you I own , that if she do but smile , My thoughts dissolve as snow before the sun . Hence on my heart such cruel blows arrive That they would seem to threaten me with death : Kind ...
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... late , can never be known . That she returned it I have no doubt . Not openly , of course , for that would have been fatal to both ; but in secret , by something in her voice or look — a tone meant only for his ear , a glance ...
... late , can never be known . That she returned it I have no doubt . Not openly , of course , for that would have been fatal to both ; but in secret , by something in her voice or look — a tone meant only for his ear , a glance ...
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... late when stars were bright sailed forth in pride , Now breathe no more , or wander in dismay . I see the trophies which the billows heap , Torn sails , and wreck , and graveless bones that throng The whitening beach , and spirits ...
... late when stars were bright sailed forth in pride , Now breathe no more , or wander in dismay . I see the trophies which the billows heap , Torn sails , and wreck , and graveless bones that throng The whitening beach , and spirits ...
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... , dame despiteful ! And when time shall date thy glory , Then , too late , thou wilt be sorry . Siren pleasant , foe to reason , Cupid plague thee for this treason ! JOHN LILY . 1553-1600 . [ " A tragical comedie THOMAS LODGE . 55.
... , dame despiteful ! And when time shall date thy glory , Then , too late , thou wilt be sorry . Siren pleasant , foe to reason , Cupid plague thee for this treason ! JOHN LILY . 1553-1600 . [ " A tragical comedie THOMAS LODGE . 55.
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... tender bud doth undisclose That full of beauty , time bestows upon her . No sooner spreads her glory in the air , But straight her wide - blown pomp comes to decline ; She then is scorned that late adorned the fair : 68 LOVES AND HEROINES .
... tender bud doth undisclose That full of beauty , time bestows upon her . No sooner spreads her glory in the air , But straight her wide - blown pomp comes to decline ; She then is scorned that late adorned the fair : 68 LOVES AND HEROINES .
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Página 351 - She was a Phantom of delight When first she gleamed upon my sight ; A lovely Apparition, sent To be a moment's ornament ; Her eyes as stars of Twilight fair; Like Twilight's, too, her dusky hair ; But all things else about her drawn From May-time and the cheerful Dawn ; A dancing Shape, an Image gay, To haunt, to startle, and waylay.
Página 371 - I arise from dreams of thee In the first sweet sleep of night, When the winds are breathing low, And the stars are shining bright; I arise from dreams of thee, And a spirit in my feet Has led me — who knows how?
Página 346 - She listened with a flitting blush, With downcast eyes and modest grace; For well she knew I could not choose But gaze upon her face.
Página 336 - Thy silver locks, once auburn bright, Are still more lovely in my sight Than golden beams of orient light, My Mary ! For, could I view nor them nor thee, What sight worth seeing could I see ? The sun would rise in vain for me, My Mary ! Partakers of thy sad decline, Thy hands their little force resign ; Yet gently prest, press gently mine, My Mary!
Página 95 - Bare ruined choirs, where late the sweet birds sang. In me thou seest the twilight of such day, As after sunset fadeth in the west, Which by and by black night doth take away, Death's second self, that seals up all in rest.
Página 324 - I hear her in the tunefu' birds, I hear her charm the air : There's not a bonnie flower that springs By fountain...
Página 223 - Enlarged winds, that curl the flood, Know no such liberty. Stone walls do not a prison make, Nor iron bars a cage; Minds innocent and quiet take That for an hermitage; If I have freedom in my love And in my soul am free, Angels alone, that soar above, Enjoy such liberty.
Página 322 - The dance gaed thro' the lighted ha', To thee my fancy took its wing, I sat, but neither heard nor saw: Tho' this was fair, and that was braw, And yon the toast of a' the town, I sigh'd and said amang them a'; — "Ye are na Mary Morison!
Página 222 - When Love with unconfined wings Hovers within my gates. And my divine Althea brings To whisper at the grates; When I lie tangled in her hair And fetter'd to her eye. The birds that wanton in the air Know no such liberty.
Página 170 - Old Law did save, And such as yet once more I trust to have Full sight of her in Heaven without restraint, Came vested all in white, pure as her mind. Her face was...