The British poets of the nineteenth century, including the select works of Crabbe ... and others. Being a suppl. vol. to The poetical works of Byron, Scott and MooreH. I. Broenner, 1828 - 788 pages |
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... hand he asks he said , ' it shall be mine : What ! did the holy men of Scripture deign To hear a woman when she said ' refrain ? " Of whom they chose they took them wives , and these Made it their study and their wish to please ; The ...
... hand he asks he said , ' it shall be mine : What ! did the holy men of Scripture deign To hear a woman when she said ' refrain ? " Of whom they chose they took them wives , and these Made it their study and their wish to please ; The ...
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... hand - could stand the while And prate with Daniel at a distant stile . As feeling prompted , to the place I ran , Resolved to save the maids and show the man : Was cach a cow like that which challenged Guy , I had resolved t ' attack ...
... hand - could stand the while And prate with Daniel at a distant stile . As feeling prompted , to the place I ran , Resolved to save the maids and show the man : Was cach a cow like that which challenged Guy , I had resolved t ' attack ...
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... hand , And wish'd him joy of what he might com- mand ; And the industrious servant , who had laid His saving by , it was his joy to aid ; Large talk , and hints of some productive plan Half named , won all his hearers to a man ...
... hand , And wish'd him joy of what he might com- mand ; And the industrious servant , who had laid His saving by , it was his joy to aid ; Large talk , and hints of some productive plan Half named , won all his hearers to a man ...
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... hand before . How did her sister feel ? and did she think Bloomer was honest , and would never shrink ? But why that smile ? is loss like yours so light That it can aught like merriment excite ? Well , he is rich , we know , and can ...
... hand before . How did her sister feel ? and did she think Bloomer was honest , and would never shrink ? But why that smile ? is loss like yours so light That it can aught like merriment excite ? Well , he is rich , we know , and can ...
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... hand yet firmer to the hand he prest , And the eye rested where it loved to rest ; Then took he certain freedoms , yet so small That it was prudish so the things to call ; Things they were not - Describe ' - that none can do , They had ...
... hand yet firmer to the hand he prest , And the eye rested where it loved to rest ; Then took he certain freedoms , yet so small That it was prudish so the things to call ; Things they were not - Describe ' - that none can do , They had ...
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Page 269 - But tell me, tell me! speak again, Thy soft response renewing— What makes that ship drive on so fast? What is the ocean doing?' Second Voice 'Still as a slave before his lord, The ocean hath no blast; His great bright eye most silently Up to the Moon is cast— If he may know which way to go; For she guides him smooth or grim. See, brother, see! how graciously She looketh down on him.
Page 271 - O sweeter than the marriage-feast, Tis sweeter far to me, To walk together to the kirk With a goodly company! — To walk together to the kirk, And all together pray, While each to his great Father bends, Old men, and babes, and loving friends, And youths and maidens gay!
Page 346 - Cuckoo-bird Breaking the silence of the seas Among the farthest Hebrides. Will no one tell me what she sings? — Perhaps the plaintive numbers flow For old, unhappy, far-off things, And battles long ago: Or is it some more humble lay, Familiar matter of to-day?
Page 364 - The Clouds that gather round the setting sun Do take a sober colouring from an eye That hath kept watch o'er man's mortality; Another race hath been, and other palms are won. Thanks to the human heart by which we live, Thanks to its tenderness, its joys, and fears, To me the meanest flower that blows can give Thoughts that do often lie too deep for tears.
Page 309 - Alas! they had been friends in youth; But whispering tongues can poison truth; And constancy lives in realms above; And life is thorny; and youth is vain; And to be wroth with one we love Doth work like madness in the brain.
Page 363 - Thou little Child, yet glorious in the might Of heaven-born freedom on thy being's height, Why with such earnest pains dost thou provoke The years to bring the inevitable yoke, Thus blindly with thy blessedness at strife ? Full soon thy Soul shall have her earthly freight, And custom lie upon thee with a weight, Heavy as frost, and deep almost as life!
Page 351 - My dear, dear Friend ; and in thy voice I catch The language of my former heart, and read My former pleasures in the shooting lights Of thy wild eyes.
Page 268 - The upper air burst into life, And a hundred fire-flags sheen To and fro they were hurried about ; And to and fro, and in and out The wan stars danced between.
Page 346 - More welcome notes to weary bands Of travellers in some shady haunt, Among Arabian sands : A voice so thrilling ne'er was heard In spring-time from the Cuckoo-bird, Breaking the silence of the seas Among the farthest Hebrides.
Page 362 - The rainbow comes and goes, And lovely is the rose ; The moon doth with delight Look round her when the heavens are bare ; Waters on a Starry night Are beautiful and fair ; The sunshine is a glorious birth ; But yet I know, where'er I go, That there hath passed away a glory from the earth.