Evenings in ArcadiaJohn Dennis Edward Moxon & Company, 1865 - 321 стор. |
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... believe that so slight and youthful a form belonged to a wife and mother . Lightly and gracefully did she carry the burden of her honours . After some pleasant general conversation , HARTLEY in- formed his wife that during her absence ...
... believe that so slight and youthful a form belonged to a wife and mother . Lightly and gracefully did she carry the burden of her honours . After some pleasant general conversation , HARTLEY in- formed his wife that during her absence ...
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... believe it did ; for who that considers the lilies of the field but will find his burden lightened in the smile of their beauty , and in the happy thought that , as they in their unthinking life are watched over and tended , much more ...
... believe it did ; for who that considers the lilies of the field but will find his burden lightened in the smile of their beauty , and in the happy thought that , as they in their unthinking life are watched over and tended , much more ...
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... believe in his lover- like affection for the flower . Indeed , you never doubt it for a moment . In the " Complaynte of a Loveres Lyfe " there are a few rural passages , some of which , however , appear to be copied from the " Romaunt ...
... believe in his lover- like affection for the flower . Indeed , you never doubt it for a moment . In the " Complaynte of a Loveres Lyfe " there are a few rural passages , some of which , however , appear to be copied from the " Romaunt ...
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... believe that , as a nation , we should be far wiser if we were more mirthful . It is the buoyancy of his spirit which makes Chaucer's poetry so delightful to me ; and I am unwilling to believe that English women cannot appreciate the ...
... believe that , as a nation , we should be far wiser if we were more mirthful . It is the buoyancy of his spirit which makes Chaucer's poetry so delightful to me ; and I am unwilling to believe that English women cannot appreciate the ...
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... believe , uncertain ; that he graduated at Cambridge , and became the friend of Sir Philip Sidney ; that he received the appointment of secretary to the Lord - Lieutenant of Ireland , obtained a grant of land in the county of Cork , and ...
... believe , uncertain ; that he graduated at Cambridge , and became the friend of Sir Philip Sidney ; that he received the appointment of secretary to the Lord - Lieutenant of Ireland , obtained a grant of land in the county of Cork , and ...
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Сторінка 103 - She shall be sportive as the Fawn That wild with glee across the lawn Or up the mountain springs ; And hers shall be the breathing balm, And hers the silence and the calm Of mute insensate things. " The floating Clouds their state shall lend To her ; for her the willow bend ; Nor shall she fail to see Even in the motions of the Storm Grace that shall mould the Maiden's form By silent sympathy.
Сторінка 127 - Read from some humbler poet. Whose songs gushed from his heart, As showers from the clouds of summer, Or tears from the eyelids start...
Сторінка 232 - I love the Brooks which down their channels fret, Even more than when I tripped lightly as they; The innocent brightness of a new-born Day Is lovely yet; 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...
Сторінка 261 - Reaper Behold her, single in the field, Yon solitary Highland Lass! Reaping and singing by herself; Stop here, or gently pass! Alone she cuts and binds the grain, And sings a melancholy strain; O listen! for the Vale profound Is overflowing with the sound.
Сторінка 275 - Where are the songs of Spring? Ay, where are they? Think not of them, thou hast thy music too, While barred clouds bloom the soft-dying day, And touch the stubble-plains with rosy hue; Then in a wailful choir the small gnats mourn Among the river sallows, borne aloft Or sinking as the light wind lives or dies; And full-grown lambs loud bleat from hilly bourn; Hedge-crickets sing; and now with treble soft The redbreast whistles from a garden-croft, And gathering swallows twitter in the skies.
Сторінка 52 - Where some, like magistrates, correct at home ; Others, like merchants, venture trade abroad ; Others, like soldiers, armed in their stings, Make boot upon the summer's velvet buds...
Сторінка 62 - Shake hands for ever, cancel all our vows ; And, when we meet at any time again, Be it not seen in either of our brows That we one jot of former love retain.
Сторінка 35 - When shepherds pipe on oaten straws, And merry larks are ploughmen's clocks, When turtles tread, and rooks, and daws, And maidens bleach their summer smocks, The cuckoo then on every tree, Mocks married men; for thus sings he, Cuckoo; Cuckoo, cuckoo: O word of fear, Unpleasing to a married ear!
Сторінка 48 - twere well, and only therefore Desire to breed by me. — Here 's flowers for you ; Hot lavender, mints, savory, marjoram ; The marigold, that goes to bed with the sun, And with him rises weeping ; these are flowers Of middle summer, and I think they are given To men of middle age.
Сторінка 148 - To fair Fidele's grassy tomb Soft maids and village hinds shall bring Each opening sweet of earliest bloom, And rifle all the breathing spring. No wailing ghost shall dare appear To vex with shrieks this quiet grove: But shepherd lads assemble here, And melting virgins own their love. No...