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Términos y frases comunes
appeared arms attended beauty believe body called cause centre character common considered continued course court death distance earth effects eyes father feel fire force fortune give half hand happiness head heart heat heavens honor hope human Jupiter kind known ladies laws learned length less LETTER light live look lover manner mean mind moon motion mountains nature never night object observed officer once opinion pass performance person philosopher planets play pleasure poor present produced received remarkable respect rose round seemed seen ship soon spirit stars supposed tears tender thee thing thou thought tion truth turn universe various Venus virtue whole woman young youth
Pasajes populares
Página 193 - Soon as the evening shades prevail, The moon takes up the wondrous tale ; And, nightly, to the listening earth, Repeats the story of her birth. While all the stars that round her burn, And all the planets in their turn, Confirm the tidings as they roll, And spread the truth from pole to pole.
Página 317 - Ah little think the gay licentious proud, Whom pleasure, power, and affluence surround; They, who their thoughtless hours in giddy mirth, And wanton, often cruel, riot waste; Ah little think they, while they dance along, How many feel, this very moment, death And all the sad variety of pain.
Página 224 - Though he win the wise, who frown'd before, To smile at last ; He'll never meet A joy so sweet, In all his noon of fame, As when first he sung to woman's ear His soul-felt flame, And at every close, she blush'd to hear The one loved name. No, — that hallow'd form is ne'er forgot Which first love traced ; Still it lingering haunts the greenest spot On memory's waste.
Página 148 - From seeming evil still educing good, And better thence again, and better still, In infinite progression. But I lose Myself in him, in Light ineffable! Come, then, expressive Silence, muse his praise.
Página 169 - They sin who tell us love can die, With life all other passions fly, All others are but vanity. In heaven ambition cannot dwell, Nor avarice in the vaults of hell ; Earthly these passions of the earth, They perish where they have their birth ; But love is indestructible. Its holy flame for ever burneth, From heaven it came, to heaven returneth...
Página 291 - Glamis thou art, and Cawdor; and shalt be What thou art promised. Yet do I fear thy nature; It is too full o' the milk of human kindness To catch the nearest way.
Página 137 - Whose priest I am, whose holy fillets wear — Would you your poet's first petition hear; Give me the ways of wandering stars to know, The depths of heaven above, and earth below...
Página 224 - LOVE'S YOUNG DREAM. OH ! the days are gone when Beauty bright My heart's chain wove ; When my dream of life from morn till night Was love, still love. New hope may bloom, And days may come Of milder, calmer beam, But there's nothing half so sweet in life As love's young dream : No, there's nothing half so sweet in life As love's young dream.
Página 169 - They sin who tell us Love can die, With life all other passions fly, All others are but vanity. In Heaven Ambition cannot dwell, Nor Avarice in the vanlts of Hell ; Earthly these passions of the Earth, They perish where they have their birth ; But Love is indestructible. Its holy flame for ever burneth, From Heaven it came, to Heaven returneth...
Página 169 - It here is tried and purified, Then hath in heaven its perfect rest : It soweth here with toil and care, But the harvest-time of Love is there.