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171 Avenger , The 376 Death of the last Minstrel , 288 Dying Babe , The ........ 289 Deluded , The 319 Delicious Miseries of sincere Affection .419 226 Bee - hive , The Beauty in Thought ...... 254 Eastern Maiden's Song , The , 33 ...
171 Avenger , The 376 Death of the last Minstrel , 288 Dying Babe , The ........ 289 Deluded , The 319 Delicious Miseries of sincere Affection .419 226 Bee - hive , The Beauty in Thought ...... 254 Eastern Maiden's Song , The , 33 ...
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Of their descent , from Eden's odorous bowers ; Beholds in Nature's youth , ( from death restor'd ) Her joy , -her love , -a glad mysterious thing , And lauds “ the RESURRECTION , and the LIFE , " Who bringeth round our spring !
Of their descent , from Eden's odorous bowers ; Beholds in Nature's youth , ( from death restor'd ) Her joy , -her love , -a glad mysterious thing , And lauds “ the RESURRECTION , and the LIFE , " Who bringeth round our spring !
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A spell was on her spirit , and her heart Clasped close the bonds from which ' twere death to part ; Nor thought the dream so lovely in its birth , Might perish soon , like other things of earth . * * * * * The Autumn came , —within a ...
A spell was on her spirit , and her heart Clasped close the bonds from which ' twere death to part ; Nor thought the dream so lovely in its birth , Might perish soon , like other things of earth . * * * * * The Autumn came , —within a ...
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shouted the old man , “ talk not to me of mercy ; or , if mercy it must be , it shall be the same which the Saxons awarded to mine and me — the mercy of death , or of a fate far worse than death . He whom you now behold thus , was once ...
shouted the old man , “ talk not to me of mercy ; or , if mercy it must be , it shall be the same which the Saxons awarded to mine and me — the mercy of death , or of a fate far worse than death . He whom you now behold thus , was once ...
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—the iey hand of death was upon Conrade Waldegrave , and the low moan of suppressed agony , and the stifled sob of tearless anguish , alone were heard to proceed from the darkened ...
—the iey hand of death was upon Conrade Waldegrave , and the low moan of suppressed agony , and the stifled sob of tearless anguish , alone were heard to proceed from the darkened ...
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affection appeared arms beautiful became become breathed bright brow called cause cheek child continued dark dear death deep delight door dream dress earth entered exclaimed existence expression eyes face fair father fearful feelings felt fire flowers gave gaze gentle girl give hand happiness head hear heard heart heaven hope hour human Italy kind knew Lady leave less light lips live look manner means mind morning mother nature never night object once passed period person pleasure poor possessed present received replied rest rose round scene seemed seen smile soon sorrow soul sound speak spirit stood suffering sweet tears tell thee thing thou thought took true turned voice whole wild wish young youth
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Seite 16 - ... having of May games, Whitsun ales, and morris dances, and the setting up of maypoles and other sports therewith used: so as the same be had in due and convenient time, without impediment or neglect of divine service...
Seite 246 - Methinks I see in my mind a noble and puissant nation rousing herself like a strong man after sleep, and shaking her invincible locks: methinks I see her as an eagle mewing her mighty youth, and kindling her undazzled eyes at the full mid-day beam...
Seite 216 - It were all one, That I should love a bright particular star, And think to wed it, he is so above me: In his bright radiance and collateral light Must I be comforted, not in his sphere.
Seite 417 - Brief as the lightning in the collied night, That, in a spleen, unfolds both heaven and earth, And ere a man hath power to say, — Behold ! The jaws of darkness do devour it up : So quick bright things come to confusion.
Seite 246 - ... methinks I see her as an eagle mewing her mighty youth, and kindling her undazzled eyes at the full midday beam ; purging and unsealing her long-abused sight at the fountain itself of heavenly radiance ; while the whole noise of timorous and flocking birds, with those also that love the twilight, flutter about, amazed at what she means, and in their envious gabble would prognosticate a year of sects and schisms.
Seite 303 - All was so still, so soft in earth and air, You scarce would start to meet a spirit there ; Secure that nought of evil could delight To walk in such a scene, on such a night...
Seite 303 - CLXXVII •Oh, that the Desert were my dwelling-place, With one fair Spirit for my minister, That I might all forget the human race, And, hating no one, love but only her ! Ye Elements, in whose ennobling stir I feel myself exalted, can ye not Accord me such a being ? Do I err In deeming such inhabit many a spot, Though with them to converse can rarely be our lot...
Seite 248 - The heat of the day is spent in reading or working ; and about six or seven o'clock I walk out into a common that lies hard by the house, where a great many young wenches keep sheep and cows, and sit in the shade singing of ballads...
Seite 246 - Behold now this vast city, a city of refuge, the mansion-house of liberty, encompassed and surrounded with his protection; the shop of war hath not there more anvils and hammers waking, to fashion out the plates and instruments of armed justice in defence of beleaguered truth, than there be pens and heads there, sitting by their studious lamps, musing, searching, revolving new notions and ideas...
Seite 170 - Alas ! the love of women ! it is known To be a lovely and a fearful thing ; For all of theirs upon that die is thrown, And if 'tis lost, life hath no more to bring To them but mockeries of the past alone...