The Rural Poetry of the English Language: Illustrating the Seasons and Months of the Year, Their Changes, Employments, Lessons, and PleasuresJ.P. Jewett and Company, 1856 - 544 стор. |
З цієї книги
Результати 1-5 із 100
Сторінка 6
... rage ; Sound slept the waters ; no sulphureous glooms Swelled in the sky , and sent the lightning forth ; While sickly damps and cold autumnal fogs Hung not , relaxing , on the springs of life . But now , of turbid elements the sport ...
... rage ; Sound slept the waters ; no sulphureous glooms Swelled in the sky , and sent the lightning forth ; While sickly damps and cold autumnal fogs Hung not , relaxing , on the springs of life . But now , of turbid elements the sport ...
Сторінка 7
... stream , exhaust his idle rage ; Till floating broad upon his breathless side , And to his fate abandoned , to the shore You gayly drag your unresisting prize . HOW TO PASS THE SPRING NOON . THE FLOWERY BANK SPRING 7 MARCH .
... stream , exhaust his idle rage ; Till floating broad upon his breathless side , And to his fate abandoned , to the shore You gayly drag your unresisting prize . HOW TO PASS THE SPRING NOON . THE FLOWERY BANK SPRING 7 MARCH .
Сторінка 11
... rage . THE HORSE IN SPRING . HIS HEADLONG PASSION . The trembling steed , With this hot impulse seized in every nerve , 1 The farthest of the Western Islands of Scotland . Nor heeds the rein , nor hears the sounding thong : Blows are ...
... rage . THE HORSE IN SPRING . HIS HEADLONG PASSION . The trembling steed , With this hot impulse seized in every nerve , 1 The farthest of the Western Islands of Scotland . Nor heeds the rein , nor hears the sounding thong : Blows are ...
Сторінка 13
... Rage in each thought , by restless musing fed , Chill the warm cheek , and blast the bloom of life ! Neglected fortune flies ; and , sliding swift , Prone into ruin fall his scorned affairs . " T is naught but gloom around ; the ...
... Rage in each thought , by restless musing fed , Chill the warm cheek , and blast the bloom of life ! Neglected fortune flies ; and , sliding swift , Prone into ruin fall his scorned affairs . " T is naught but gloom around ; the ...
Сторінка 14
... rage . In vain reproaches lend their idle aid , Deceitful pride , and resolution frail , Giving false peace a moment . Fancy pours , Afresh , her beauties on his busy thought , Her first endearments twining round the soul With all the ...
... rage . In vain reproaches lend their idle aid , Deceitful pride , and resolution frail , Giving false peace a moment . Fancy pours , Afresh , her beauties on his busy thought , Her first endearments twining round the soul With all the ...
Зміст
15 | |
27 | |
35 | |
41 | |
88 | |
130 | |
153 | |
156 | |
323 | |
329 | |
330 | |
358 | |
367 | |
375 | |
395 | |
442 | |
184 | |
197 | |
253 | |
261 | |
263 | |
297 | |
310 | |
457 | |
467 | |
522 | |
525 | |
529 | |
537 | |
Інші видання - Показати все
Загальні терміни та фрази
arms beauty behold beneath birds bloom bosom boughs breast breath brow busk Ceres charms cheerful chyle clouds courser death deep delight dread Dryads e'en earth ELSPA Eurus fair fate fear fields flame flocks flood flowers forest frae fruits Gaul Georgic give glebe glow grace green Grongar Hill grove hand happy heart heaven hills labor land light live maun mind morn mountains muse MUSIDORA Naiad Nature Nature's night numbers nymphs o'er pain peace plain plant pleasure plough praise pride race rage rapture reign rich rills rise rocks round rural scene shade sheep shepherd shine shrubs Silurian sing skies smile soft soil song soon soul spread spring strains stream swain sweet swelling taste tempest tender Theana thee thine thou toil trees trembling vale virtue wandering wave wild winds wings Winter woods yield youth
Популярні уривки
Сторінка 235 - Far from the madding crowd's ignoble strife Their sober wishes never learned to stray ; Along the cool sequestered vale of life They kept the noiseless tenor of their way.
Сторінка 78 - THE Lord my pasture shall prepare, And feed me with a shepherd's care ; His presence shall my wants supply, And guard me with a watchful eye ; My noonday walks He shall attend, . And all my midnight hours defend.
Сторінка 237 - To hear the lark begin his flight, And, singing, startle the dull night, From his watch-tower in the skies, Till the dappled dawn doth rise...
Сторінка 240 - Bitter constraint and sad occasion dear Compels me to disturb your season due : For Lycidas is dead, dead ere his prime, Young Lycidas, and hath not left his peer : Who would not sing for Lycidas ? he knew Himself to sing, and build the lofty rhyme ; He must not float upon his watery bier Unwept, and welter to the parching wind Without the meed of some melodious tear.
Сторінка 239 - Pelops' line, Or the tale of Troy divine ; Or what (though rare) of later age Ennobled hath the buskin'd stage. But O, sad virgin, that thy power Might raise Musaeus from his bower ? Or bid the soul of Orpheus sing Such notes as, warbled to the string, Drew iron tears down Pluto's cheek, And made Hell grant what love did seek.
Сторінка 37 - Yes ! let the rich deride, the proud disdain These simple blessings of the lowly train ; To me more dear, congenial to my heart, One native charm, than all the gloss of art...
Сторінка 365 - November chill blaws loud wi' angry sugh ; The short'ning winter-day is near a close ; The miry beasts retreating frae the pleugh ; The black'ning trains o' craws to their repose : The toil-worn Cotter frae his labour goes, This night his weekly moil is at an end, Collects his spades, his mattocks, and his hoes, Hoping the morn in ease and rest to spend, And weary, o'er the moor, his course does hameward bend. At length his lonely cot appears in view, Beneath the shelter of an aged tree ; Th' expectant...
Сторінка 238 - With store of ladies, whose bright eyes Rain influence, and judge the prize Of wit or arms, while both contend To win her grace, whom all commend. There let Hymen oft appear In saffron robe, with taper clear, And pomp, and feast, and revelry, With mask, and antique pageantry; Such sights as youthful poets dream On summer eves by haunted stream.
Сторінка 237 - Haste thee, Nymph, and bring with thee Jest, and youthful Jollity, Quips and cranks, and wanton wiles, Nods and becks, and wreathed smiles, Such as hang on Hebe's cheek, And love to live in dimple sleek ; Sport that wrinkled Care derides, And Laughter holding both his sides.
Сторінка 464 - God ! sing ye meadow-streams, with gladsome voice ! Ye pine-groves, with your soft and soul-like sounds ! And they too have a voice, yon piles of snow, And in their perilous fall shall thunder, God!