The Belfry of Bruges and Other PoemsGeorge Slater, 1849 - 159 Seiten |
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... thou didst pass . Thy dress was like the lilies , And thy heart as pure as they : One of God's holy messengers Did walk with me that day . I saw the pranches of the trees Bend down thy touch to meet , The clover - blossoms in the grass ...
... thou didst pass . Thy dress was like the lilies , And thy heart as pure as they : One of God's holy messengers Did walk with me that day . I saw the pranches of the trees Bend down thy touch to meet , The clover - blossoms in the grass ...
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... Thou art no longer here : Part of the sunshine of the scene With thee did disappear . Though thoughts , deep - rooted in my heart Like pine trees , dark and high , Subdue the light of noon , and breathe A low and ceaseless sigh ; This ...
... Thou art no longer here : Part of the sunshine of the scene With thee did disappear . Though thoughts , deep - rooted in my heart Like pine trees , dark and high , Subdue the light of noon , and breathe A low and ceaseless sigh ; This ...
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... Thou drownest Nature's sweet and kindly voices , And jarrest the celestial harmonies ; Were half the power that fills the world with terror , Where half the wealth , bestowed on camps and courts , Given to redeem the human mind from ...
... Thou drownest Nature's sweet and kindly voices , And jarrest the celestial harmonies ; Were half the power that fills the world with terror , Where half the wealth , bestowed on camps and courts , Given to redeem the human mind from ...
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... Thou gazest at the painted tiles , Whose figures grace , With many a grotesque form and face , The ancient chimney of thy nursery ! The lady with the gay macaw , The dancing girl , the grave bashaw , With bearded lip and chin ; And ...
... Thou gazest at the painted tiles , Whose figures grace , With many a grotesque form and face , The ancient chimney of thy nursery ! The lady with the gay macaw , The dancing girl , the grave bashaw , With bearded lip and chin ; And ...
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... Thou shakest in thy little hand The coral rattle with its silver bells , Making a merry tune ! Thousands of years in Indian seas That coral grew by slow degrees , Until some deadly and wild monsoon Dashed it on Coromondel's sand ! Those ...
... Thou shakest in thy little hand The coral rattle with its silver bells , Making a merry tune ! Thousands of years in Indian seas That coral grew by slow degrees , Until some deadly and wild monsoon Dashed it on Coromondel's sand ! Those ...
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Albrecht Dürer ancient timepiece Annie of Tharaw autumn beautiful beheld BELFRY OF BRUGES bells Beneath birds breathed burgomaster CARILLON chamber chanting Charlemagne chimes choir church of sainted cloud dark death door dost dream drifting earth fell to earth Flanders Fleece of Gold forever Forever-never Forevermore Ghent Gleam golden hand Hans Sachs hear heart heaven hemlock tree holy JULIUS MOSEN king of France labour land light loud maiden fair Maximilian meadow brook mighty Minnesingers Minnewater Namur nest never Never-forever night numbers Nuremberg o'er old Flemish city old Silenus once POEMS poet poet's quaint old Flemish rain restless RESTLESS HEART rhymes rise river roar round sainted Sebald sang sculpture seaweed shadows silent silver bells Sleep slumbered song sorrow sound stands stars sweet thee Thou art thought toil tower town of Bruges Twelve Apostles Twelve Wise Masters village VOGELWEIDE voice wandering Wassail wild window yore youth