Poems, Volume 2W.D. Ticknor, 1842 - 231 pages |
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... it , and the poet little urged , But with some prelude of disparagement , Read , mouthing out his hollow oes and aes , Deep - chested music , and to this result . MORTE D'ARTHUR . So all day long the noise of THE EPIC . 3.
... it , and the poet little urged , But with some prelude of disparagement , Read , mouthing out his hollow oes and aes , Deep - chested music , and to this result . MORTE D'ARTHUR . So all day long the noise of THE EPIC . 3.
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... deep , The bold Sir Bedivere uplifted him , Sir Bedivere , the last of all his knights , And bore him to a chapel nigh the field , A broken chancel with a broken cross , That stood on a dark strait of barren land . On one side lay the ...
... deep , The bold Sir Bedivere uplifted him , Sir Bedivere , the last of all his knights , And bore him to a chapel nigh the field , A broken chancel with a broken cross , That stood on a dark strait of barren land . On one side lay the ...
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... deep harm to disobey , Seeing obedience is the bond of rule . Were it well to obey then , if a king demand An act unprofitable , against himself ? The King is sick , and knows not what he does . What record , or what relic of my lord ...
... deep harm to disobey , Seeing obedience is the bond of rule . Were it well to obey then , if a king demand An act unprofitable , against himself ? The King is sick , and knows not what he does . What record , or what relic of my lord ...
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... deep behind him , and a cry Before . His own thought drove him like a goad . Dry clash'd his harness in the icy caves And barren chasms , and all to left and right The bare black cliff clang'd round him , as he based His feet on juts of ...
... deep behind him , and a cry Before . His own thought drove him like a goad . Dry clash'd his harness in the icy caves And barren chasms , and all to left and right The bare black cliff clang'd round him , as he based His feet on juts of ...
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... Deep - meadow'd , happy , fair with orchard - lawns And bowery hollows crown'd with summer sea , Where I will heal me of my grievous wound . " So said he , and the barge with oar and sail Moved from the brink , like some full - breasted ...
... Deep - meadow'd , happy , fair with orchard - lawns And bowery hollows crown'd with summer sea , Where I will heal me of my grievous wound . " So said he , and the barge with oar and sail Moved from the brink , like some full - breasted ...
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Alice the nurse AMPHION answer'd art thou beggar maid beneath betwixt blow bold Sir Bedivere bore breast breath cheek child Cophetua crag dark death dipt Dora dream earth Edward Gray Ellen Adair Eustace Evermore Excalibur eyes face fair fancy flower folded gate golden gone grew hand happy hast hear heard heart Heaven hope hour King Arthur kiss kiss'd knees Lady Clare laugh'd light lightly lips live Locksley Hall look look'd Lord Ronald mind moon moorland morn never night o'er pass'd praise QUEEN GUINEVERE replied rose round saints seem'd shade SIMEON STYLITES SIR LAUNCELOT sleep song soul sound spake speak stars stept summer sweet thee thine things thou art thought thrice thro thy dreams touch'd truth turn'd unto vapour Vext village maid voice whisper wife wind wither'd wonder words
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Page 105 - From the nations' airy navies grappling in the central blue ; Far along the world-wide whisper of the south-wind rushing warm, With the standards of the peoples plunging thro' the thunderstorm ; Till the war-drum throbb'd no longer, and the battle-flags were furl'd In the Parliament of man, the Federation of the world. There the common sense of most shall hold a fretful realm in awe, And the kindly earth shall slumber, lapt in universal law.
Page 174 - My good blade carves the casques of men, My tough lance thrusteth sure, My strength is as the strength of ten, Because my heart is pure.
Page 89 - Thro' scudding drifts the rainy Hyades 10 Vext the dim sea : I am become a name ; For always roaming with a hungry heart Much have I seen and known ; cities of men And manners, climates, councils, governments, Myself not least, but honour'd of them all ; And drunk delight of battle with my peers.
Page 104 - Men, my brothers, men the workers, ever reaping something new : That which they have done but earnest of the things that they shall do...
Page 11 - And caught him by the hilt, and brandish'd him Three times, and drew him under in the mere. And lightly went the other to the King. Then spoke King Arthur, drawing thicker breath : 'Now see I by thine eyes that this is done. Speak out: what is it thou hast heard, or seen?
Page 93 - Many a night from yonder ivied casement, ere I went to rest, Did I look on great Orion sloping slowly to the West. Many a night I saw the Pleiads, rising thro' the mellow shade, Glitter like a swarm of fire-flies tangled in a silver braid.
Page 7 - And answer made the bold Sir Bedivere: "I heard the ripple washing in the reeds, And the wild water lapping on the crag.
Page 229 - Break, break, break, On thy cold gray stones, O Sea! And I would that my tongue could utter The thoughts that arise in me. O well for the fisherman's boy, That he shouts with his sister at play! O well for the sailor lad, That he sings in his boat on the bay! And the stately ships go on To their haven under the hill; But O for the touch of a...
Page 106 - Yet I doubt not thro' the ages one increasing purpose runs, And the thoughts of men are widen'd with the process of the suns.
Page 4 - The sequel of to-day unsolders all The goodliest fellowship of famous knights Whereof this world holds record. Such a sleep They sleep — the men I loved.