The Poetical Works of Mrs. Felicia Hemans, Том 2Evert Duyckinck, 1828 |
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... shore , " & c . & c . Note 18 , page 14 , vol . 2 , lines 28 and 29 . Then the broad lonely sunrise ! —and the plash Into the sounding waves ! — De Humboldt , in describing the burial of a young Astu rian at sea , mentions the entreaty ...
... shore , " & c . & c . Note 18 , page 14 , vol . 2 , lines 28 and 29 . Then the broad lonely sunrise ! —and the plash Into the sounding waves ! — De Humboldt , in describing the burial of a young Astu rian at sea , mentions the entreaty ...
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... shore , But we shall not know ' tis thine ! Ev'n so with the lov'd one flown ! Her smile in the starlight may wander by , Her breath may be near in the wind's low sigh , Around us but all unknown . Go forth , we have loos'd thy chain ...
... shore , But we shall not know ' tis thine ! Ev'n so with the lov'd one flown ! Her smile in the starlight may wander by , Her breath may be near in the wind's low sigh , Around us but all unknown . Go forth , we have loos'd thy chain ...
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... shore , And there seem'd , through the arch of a tide - worn cave , A gleam , as of snow , to pour ; And forth , in watery light , Moved phantoms , dimly white , Which the garb of woman bore . VOL . II . 4 38 LAYS OF MANY LANDS , Slowly ...
... shore , And there seem'd , through the arch of a tide - worn cave , A gleam , as of snow , to pour ; And forth , in watery light , Moved phantoms , dimly white , Which the garb of woman bore . VOL . II . 4 38 LAYS OF MANY LANDS , Slowly ...
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... shore of the Lake of Lucerne , or Lake of the Forest - cantons , here called the Forest - sea . OH ! enter not yon shadowy cave Seek not the bright spars there , Though the whispering pines that o'er it wave , With freshness fill the ...
... shore of the Lake of Lucerne , or Lake of the Forest - cantons , here called the Forest - sea . OH ! enter not yon shadowy cave Seek not the bright spars there , Though the whispering pines that o'er it wave , With freshness fill the ...
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... shore : And their voices shall be heard , And be answer'd with a shout , Till the echoing Alps are stirr'd , And the signal - fires blaze out . And the land shall see such deeds again As those of that proud day , When Winkelried , on ...
... shore : And their voices shall be heard , And be answer'd with a shout , Till the echoing Alps are stirr'd , And the signal - fires blaze out . And the land shall see such deeds again As those of that proud day , When Winkelried , on ...
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banners beauty beneath BERNARDO DEL CARPIO blue blue streams bowers breast breath breeze bright bright land brow call'd child dark death deep dreams dust dwell earth Eolian ev'n fade fair falchion Fancy crown farewell father forest fount gaze gentle glance gleam gloom glorious glory glow Glyndwr's gone grave green hath heard heart Heaven hills holy hour hush'd joyous Lake of Lucerne land leaves light lone look look'd lyre midst mirth mother mountains mournful night o'er pale pass'd pines pour'd rest rills Rio Verde rocks round seem'd shades shadow shining shore silent sleep slumber smile soft solemn song soul sound spear spirit stars stormy strain stranger's heart streams sunny sunny brow sweet sword tears thee thine thou art Thou hast thought tomb tone trumpet unto voice wake wakeful eye wave weep wert wild wind woods wouldst young
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Сторінка 88 - Amidst the storm they sang, And the stars heard, and the sea; And the sounding aisles of the dim woods rang To the anthem of the free!
Сторінка 89 - What sought they thus afar? Bright jewels of the mine? The wealth of seas, the spoils of war? — They sought a faith's pure shrine. Ay, call it holy ground, — The soil where first they trod! They have left unstained what there they found — Freedom to worship God ! Felicia Hemans.
Сторінка 85 - Traveller, in the stranger's land, Far from thine own household band ; Mourner, haunted by the tone Of a voice from this world gone ; Captive, in whose narrow cell Sunshine hath, not leave to dwell ; Sailor, on the darkening sea — Lift the heart and bend the knee...
Сторінка 68 - Give back the lost and lovely ! — those for whom The place was kept at board and hearth so long ! The prayer went up...
Сторінка 111 - O'er each fair sleeping brow, She had each folded flower in sight— Where are those dreamers now? One midst the forests of the West, By a dark stream, is laid ; The Indian knows his place of rest Far in the cedar shade.
Сторінка 115 - Leaves have their time to fall, And flowers to wither at the north wind's breath. And stars to set — but all — Thou hast all seasons for thine own, O Death ! THE LOST PLEIAD.
Сторінка 135 - Speak, father," once again he cried, "If I may yet be gone!" And but the booming shots replied, And fast the flames rolled on.
Сторінка 135 - THE boy stood on the burning deck Whence all but him had fled; The flame that lit the battle's wreck Shone round him o'er the dead. Yet beautiful and bright he stood, As born to rule the storm — A creature of heroic blood, A proud, though childlike form.
Сторінка 137 - Yet not to thine eternal resting-place Shalt thou retire alone, nor couldst thou wish Couch more magnificent. Thou shalt lie down With patriarchs of the infant world — with kings, The powerful of the earth — the wise, the good, Fair forms, and hoary seers of ages past, All in one mighty sepulchre.
Сторінка 194 - midst the green islands of glittering seas, Where fragrant forests perfume the breeze, And strange bright birds on their starry wings Bear the rich hues of all glorious things ? Not there, not there, my child. Is it far away in some region old, Where the rivers wander o'er sands of gold, Where the burning rays of the ruby shine, And the diamond lights up the secret mine, And the pearl gleams forth from the coral strand, Is it there, sweet mother, that better land ? Not there, not there, my child.