Poems of Places Oceana 1 V.; England 4; Scotland 3 V: Iceland, Switzerland, Greece, Russia, Asia, 3 America 5, Band 23 |
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... shout around ; A present deity ! the vaulted roofs rebound . With ravished ears The monarch hears , Assumes the god , Affects to nod , And seems to shake the spheres . III . The praise of Bacchus , then , the 28 POEMS OF PLACES .
... shout around ; A present deity ! the vaulted roofs rebound . With ravished ears The monarch hears , Assumes the god , Affects to nod , And seems to shake the spheres . III . The praise of Bacchus , then , the 28 POEMS OF PLACES .
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... shouts and noises entered straight . The trumpets sounded , the loud drums beat , And songs of triumph rang through the street . 66 La Illa Il Allah ! " with joyous shout The camel - drivers were calling out . But through the east gate ...
... shouts and noises entered straight . The trumpets sounded , the loud drums beat , And songs of triumph rang through the street . 66 La Illa Il Allah ! " with joyous shout The camel - drivers were calling out . But through the east gate ...
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... shouts , nor sighs , nor shrieks , Were ever wafted from a bleeding land , After the havoc of a conqueror's sword . So calm the sun declined ; when from the woods , That shone to his last beam , a Brahmin old Came forth . His streaming ...
... shouts , nor sighs , nor shrieks , Were ever wafted from a bleeding land , After the havoc of a conqueror's sword . So calm the sun declined ; when from the woods , That shone to his last beam , a Brahmin old Came forth . His streaming ...
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... shout Of mighty multitudes , that cheer or chide , The charger's voice of pride ! Hurriedly thronging out From street and grove the human flood is poured ; Mothers and sons and maidens whose white hands Wave wide the blazing brands ...
... shout Of mighty multitudes , that cheer or chide , The charger's voice of pride ! Hurriedly thronging out From street and grove the human flood is poured ; Mothers and sons and maidens whose white hands Wave wide the blazing brands ...
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... shouts for vengeance from thy reeking sod ; Deep - flowing Ganges in his rushy bed — Moans a sad requiem for his children dead , And , wafted frequent on the passing gale , Rises the orphan's sigh , the widow's wail . Hark ! ' t is the ...
... shouts for vengeance from thy reeking sod ; Deep - flowing Ganges in his rushy bed — Moans a sad requiem for his children dead , And , wafted frequent on the passing gale , Rises the orphan's sigh , the widow's wail . Hark ! ' t is the ...
Häufige Begriffe und Wortgruppen
ancient Arvalan Behold beneath bloom bowers Brahmin breath bright Bryan Waller Procter calm Cambus Confucius Dæmon dark death deep dome dread dream earth eyes fair fear fierce float flowers Ganges gaze glory glow Golconda gold golden green groves hand hast hath hear heard heart heaven Henry Wadsworth Longfellow hills India John Greenleaf Whittier Khan king KONAMI land Letitia Elizabeth Landon light lofty look Lord Luis de Camoens maid maiden mighty moon morning mountain murmur Nicholas Michell night noble Khan o'er palm passed prayer proud Richard Henry Stoddard river floweth Robert Southey rock rose round sacred sage shade shine Shiraz shore shout sigh silver sing skies slave smile song soul sound stood stream Susa sway sweet sword thee thine Thomas Moore thou throne tomb towers trees unto wandering waters waves wild wind wings yonder youth
Beliebte Passagen
Seite 231 - mid these dancing rocks at once and ever It flung up momently the sacred river. Five miles meandering with a mazy motion Through wood and dale the sacred river ran, Then reached the caverns measureless to man, And sank in tumult to a lifeless ocean : And 'mid this tumult Kubla heard from far Ancestral voices prophesying war...
Seite 32 - And glittering temples of their hostile gods ! The princes applaud with a furious joy; And the King seized a flambeau, with zeal to destroy: Thais led the way, To light him to his prey, And , like another Helen , fired another Troy.
Seite 230 - In Xanadu did Kubla Khan A stately pleasure-dome decree: Where Alph, the sacred river, ran Through caverns measureless to man Down to a sunless sea.
Seite 231 - Singing of Mount Abora, Could I revive within me Her symphony and song, To such a deep delight 'twould win me That with music loud and long, I would build that dome in air...
Seite 74 - TIGER! Tiger! burning bright In the forests of the night, What immortal hand or eye Could frame thy fearful symmetry? In what distant deeps or skies Burnt the fire of thine eyes? On what wings dare he aspire? What the hand dare seize the fire?
Seite 29 - His glowing cheeks, his ardent eyes; And while he Heaven and Earth defied Changed his hand and check'd his pride. He chose a mournful Muse Soft pity to infuse: He sung Darius great and good, By too severe a fate Fallen, fallen, fallen, fallen, Fallen from his high estate, And weltering in his blood; Deserted at his utmost need By those his former bounty fed; On the bare earth exposed he lies Alexander's Feast 109 With not a friend to close his eyes.
Seite 31 - Now strike the golden lyre again, — A louder yet, and yet a louder strain ! Break his bands of sleep asunder, And rouse him, like a rattling peal of thunder. Hark ! hark ! the horrid sound Has raised up his head ; As awaked from the dead, And amazed, he stares around. Revenge ! revenge...
Seite 75 - What the hammer? what the chain? In what furnace was thy brain?
Seite 32 - Thais led the way To light him to his prey, And, like another Helen, fired another Troy. vn. Thus, long ago, — Ere heaving bellows learned to blow, While organs yet were mute, — Timotheus, to his breathing flute, And sounding lyre, Could swell the soul to rage, or kindle soft desire.
Seite 30 - Revolving in his altered soul The various turns of chance below ; And, now and then, a sigh he stole ; And tears began to flow. The mighty master smiled, to see That love was in the next degree : 'T was but a kindred sound to move, For pity melts the mind to love.