Flosculi cheltonienses: a selection from the Cheltenham college prize poems, 1846-1866Rivingtons, 1868 - 455 Seiten |
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... note is heard afar , Who shake the astonish'd world , lift high to heaven The impetuous song , and say from whom you rage . His praise , ye brooks , attune , ye trembling rills ; Mirifici cursus ! quæ vis , sollertia quanta Divina ...
... note is heard afar , Who shake the astonish'd world , lift high to heaven The impetuous song , and say from whom you rage . His praise , ye brooks , attune , ye trembling rills ; Mirifici cursus ! quæ vis , sollertia quanta Divina ...
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... notes prolong . Sisters , hence with spurs of speed , Each her thundering falchion wield ; Each bestride her sable steed : Hurry , hurry to the field . GRAY . Heu cecidit princeps , belloque insignis et armis , Membraque 78 THE FATAL ...
... notes prolong . Sisters , hence with spurs of speed , Each her thundering falchion wield ; Each bestride her sable steed : Hurry , hurry to the field . GRAY . Heu cecidit princeps , belloque insignis et armis , Membraque 78 THE FATAL ...
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... note , may yet be done , Not unbecoming men that strove with Gods . The lights begin to twinkle from the rocks : The long day wanes : the slow moon climbs : the deep Moans round with many voices . Come , my friends , ' Tis not too late ...
... note , may yet be done , Not unbecoming men that strove with Gods . The lights begin to twinkle from the rocks : The long day wanes : the slow moon climbs : the deep Moans round with many voices . Come , my friends , ' Tis not too late ...
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... , His hoary cheek was wet wi ' tears ! And as he touch'd his trembling harp , And as he tuned his doleful sang , The winds lamenting thro ' their caves , To echo bore the notes alang . LATIN ELEGIACS . " O hone a rie . " 196.
... , His hoary cheek was wet wi ' tears ! And as he touch'd his trembling harp , And as he tuned his doleful sang , The winds lamenting thro ' their caves , To echo bore the notes alang . LATIN ELEGIACS . " O hone a rie . " 196.
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... note . The bounding steed you pompously bestride , Shares with his lord the pleasure and the pride . Is thine alone the seed that strews the plain ? The birds of heaven shall vindicate their grain . Thine the full harvest of the golden ...
... note . The bounding steed you pompously bestride , Shares with his lord the pleasure and the pride . Is thine alone the seed that strews the plain ? The birds of heaven shall vindicate their grain . Thine the full harvest of the golden ...
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LAT-FLOSCULI CHELTONIENSES A S C. S. (Charles Stanger) 1838-19 Jerram,Cheltenham College Keine Leseprobe verfügbar - 2016 |
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Seite 310 - Or hear'st thou rather pure ethereal stream, Whose fountain who shall tell? Before the sun, Before the heavens thou wert, and at the voice Of God, as with a mantle didst invest The rising world of waters dark and deep, Won from the void and formless infinite.
Seite 92 - The Wedding-Guest sat on a stone: He cannot choose but hear; And thus spake on that ancient man, The bright-eyed Mariner.
Seite 62 - The impetuous song, and say from whom you rage. His praise, ye brooks, attune, ye trembling rills ; And let me catch it as I muse along. Ye headlong torrents, rapid and profound ; Ye softer floods, that lead the humid maze Along the vale ; and thou, majestic main, A secret world of wonders in thyself, Sound his stupendous praise whose greater voice Or bids you roar, or bids your roarings fall.
Seite 216 - Eske river where ford there was none ; But, ere he alighted at Netherby gate, The bride had consented, the gallant came late : For a laggard in love, and a dastard in war, Was to wed the fair Ellen of brave Lochinvar.
Seite 220 - While her mother did fret, and her father did fume, And the bridegroom stood dangling his bonnet and plume; And the bride-maidens whispered, "Twere better by far To have matched our fair cousin with young Lochinvar.
Seite 204 - Nature that tyrant checks ; he only knows, And helps, another creature's wants and woes. Say, will the falcon, stooping from above, Smit with her varying plumage, spare the dove? Admires the jay the insect's gilded wings? Or hears the hawk when Philomela sings?
Seite 178 - And to the barge they came. There those three Queens Put forth their hands, and took the king, and wept. But she, that rose the tallest of them all And fairest, laid his head upon her lap, And loosed the...
Seite 122 - Tis not too late to seek a newer world. Push off, and sitting well in order smite The sounding furrows; for my purpose holds To sail beyond the sunset, and the baths Of all the western stars until I die. It may be that the gulfs will wash us down: It may be we shall touch the Happy Isles, And see the great Achilles, whom we knew. Tho' much is taken, much abides, and tho...
Seite 88 - Round their golden houses, girdled with the gleaming world : Where they smile in secret, looking over wasted lands, Blight and famine, plague and earthquake, roaring deeps and fiery sands, Clanging fights, and flaming towns, and sinking ships, and praying hands. But they smile, they find a music centred in a doleful son^ Steaming up, a lamentation and an ancient tale of wrong. Like a tale of little meaning tho...
Seite 14 - So farewell hope, and with hope farewell fear, Farewell remorse! All good to me is lost; Evil, be thou my good; by thee at least Divided empire with heav'n's King I hold By thee, and more than half perhaps will reign; As man ere long, and this new world shall know.