The Poetical Works of Howitt, Milman, and Keats: Complete in One VolumeThomas, Cowperthwait & Company no. 253, Market street., 1840 - 522 pages |
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Page 49
... o'er a sacrifice , Him that has been mine evil genius ! Clara . What , Bartolin ? Raym . Methought he was a fiend , And called his fellows to rejoice o'er me As o'er a victim ! I abhor that man- I know that he is crafty , base , and ...
... o'er a sacrifice , Him that has been mine evil genius ! Clara . What , Bartolin ? Raym . Methought he was a fiend , And called his fellows to rejoice o'er me As o'er a victim ! I abhor that man- I know that he is crafty , base , and ...
Page 78
... o'er her enemies . Yet here the noble conqueror entereth not Save as your good ally , by your consent . His army , camped without the town remains- Grant him to lay his good sword at your feet ! Ida . Brave Count , thou lov'dst my ...
... o'er her enemies . Yet here the noble conqueror entereth not Save as your good ally , by your consent . His army , camped without the town remains- Grant him to lay his good sword at your feet ! Ida . Brave Count , thou lov'dst my ...
Page 91
... o'er and o'er , And set them on his knee . When this the little child had heard He spoke in accents low , " Would that I had been one with them To have been blessed so ! " " Thou shalt be blessed , gentle one ! " Said Marien kind and ...
... o'er and o'er , And set them on his knee . When this the little child had heard He spoke in accents low , " Would that I had been one with them To have been blessed so ! " " Thou shalt be blessed , gentle one ! " Said Marien kind and ...
Page 107
... o'er the bare and barren ground Brooded an endless solitude . It was an awful thing to tread O'er grey and parched and mighty plains , Where never living thing was seen , Where the live heart had never been : The blood chilled in my ...
... o'er the bare and barren ground Brooded an endless solitude . It was an awful thing to tread O'er grey and parched and mighty plains , Where never living thing was seen , Where the live heart had never been : The blood chilled in my ...
Page 123
... O'er all those abbeys , convents , all Those chantries and crosses , Where thou didst glide past in thy pride , Grow tawny ferns and mosses . Where banners waved , the ivy grows ; - Baronial times are o'er ! The forests now are ...
... O'er all those abbeys , convents , all Those chantries and crosses , Where thou didst glide past in thy pride , Grow tawny ferns and mosses . Where banners waved , the ivy grows ; - Baronial times are o'er ! The forests now are ...
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Achzib ADONIJAH Amariah angels Anne Boleyn ARIOCH arms art thou Babylon beauty behold BELSHAZZAR beneath BENINA BIANCA bird bless blood breath bright brow CALLIAS Caswallon child clouds cold coursers dark dead dear death deep didst dost doth earth Endymion eyes fair father FAZIO fear fierce flowers gentle glory gold golden green hand hath hear heard heart heaven Hengist holy IMLAH King lady LADY ROCHFORD light lips look Lord lute MARGARITA Marien mercy morning mother Nabonassar ne'er neath night NITOCRIS noble o'er OLYBIUS pale poor pride proud Queen Raym rich round Samor sate Saxon seem'd shalt silent sleep soft song sorrow soul sound spirit stood strong sweet tears tell thee thine things thou art thou hast thought throne tree unto voice Vortigern Vortimer weary weep wild wilt wind wings wonder youth
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