Briefe an eine deutsche Edelfrau über die neuesten englischen DichterHemmerich, 1820 - 741 стор. |
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... thou blessed child ! When young and haply pure as thou , I look'd and pray'd like thee - G but now He hung his head each nobler aim , And hope and feeling , which had slept From boyhood's hour , that instant came Fresh o'er him , and he ...
... thou blessed child ! When young and haply pure as thou , I look'd and pray'd like thee - G but now He hung his head each nobler aim , And hope and feeling , which had slept From boyhood's hour , that instant came Fresh o'er him , and he ...
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... thou seest the flashing spray , That lights his oar's impatient way ; Ev'n now thou hear'st the sudden shock Of his swift bark against the rock , And stretchest down thy arms of snow , As if to lift him from below ! ** ) * Die erste ...
... thou seest the flashing spray , That lights his oar's impatient way ; Ev'n now thou hear'st the sudden shock Of his swift bark against the rock , And stretchest down thy arms of snow , As if to lift him from below ! ** ) * Die erste ...
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... thou know'st the rest I climb'd the gory vulture's nest , And found a trembling dove within ; Thine , thine the victory - ― thine the sin If Love has made one thought his own , That vengeance claims first - last - alone ! Oh ! had we ...
... thou know'st the rest I climb'd the gory vulture's nest , And found a trembling dove within ; Thine , thine the victory - ― thine the sin If Love has made one thought his own , That vengeance claims first - last - alone ! Oh ! had we ...
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... Thou'lt think how well one Gheber lov'd , And for his sake thou'lt weep for all ! But look -- With sudden start he turn'd Anh pointed to the distan wave , While lights , like charnel meteors , burn'd Bluely , as o'er some seaman's grave ...
... Thou'lt think how well one Gheber lov'd , And for his sake thou'lt weep for all ! But look -- With sudden start he turn'd Anh pointed to the distan wave , While lights , like charnel meteors , burn'd Bluely , as o'er some seaman's grave ...
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... thou cling'st invain Now Vengeance ! I am thine again " . Fiercely he broke away , nor stopp'd Nor look'd but from the lattice dropp'd Down , mid the pointed crags beneath , As if he fled from love to death . While pale and mute young ...
... thou cling'st invain Now Vengeance ! I am thine again " . Fiercely he broke away , nor stopp'd Nor look'd but from the lattice dropp'd Down , mid the pointed crags beneath , As if he fled from love to death . While pale and mute young ...
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Сторінка 637 - twas but the wind, Or the car rattling o'er the stony street; On with the dance! let joy be unconfined; No sleep till morn, when Youth and Pleasure meet To chase the glowing Hours with flying feet But hark!
Сторінка 654 - And I have loved thee, Ocean ! and my joy Of youthful sports was on thy breast to be Borne, like thy bubbles, onward : from a boy I wantoned with thy breakers — they to me Were a delight : and if the freshening sea Made them a terror — 'twas a pleasing fear, For I was as it were a child of thee, And trusted to thy billows far and near, And laid my hand upon thy mane — as I do here.
Сторінка 654 - Thou glorious mirror, where the Almighty's form Glasses itself in tempests; in all time Calm or convulsed — in breeze, or gale, or storm, Icing the pole, or in the torrid clime...
Сторінка 638 - Last noon beheld them full of lusty life, Last eve in Beauty's circle proudly gay, The midnight brought the signal-sound of strife, The morn the marshalling in arms - the day Battle's magnificently stern array...
Сторінка 653 - The armaments which thunderstrike the walls Of rock-built cities, bidding nations quake, And monarchs tremble in their capitals; The oak leviathans, whose huge ribs make Their clay creator the vain title take Of lord of thee, and arbiter of war ; These are thy toys ; and, as the snowy flake, They melt into thy yeast of waves, which mar Alike the Armada's pride, or spoils of Trafalgar.
Сторінка 653 - There is a pleasure in the pathless woods, There is a rapture on the lonely shore, There is society, where none intrudes, By the deep Sea, and music in its roar : I love not Man the less, but Nature more, From these our interviews, in which I steal From all I may be, or have been before, To mingle with the Universe, and feel What I can ne'er express, yet can not all conceal.
Сторінка 376 - O, woman ! in our hours of ease, Uncertain, coy, and hard to please, And variable as the shade By the light quivering aspen made : When pain and anguish wring the brow, A ministering angel thou...
Сторінка 375 - Dragged from among the horses feet, With dinted shield, and helmet beat, The falcon-crest and plumage gone, Can that be haughty Marmion ! . . Young Blount his...
Сторінка 219 - He leaped amid a murderous band, And saved from outrage worse than death The Lady of the Land! And how she wept, and...
Сторінка 653 - Roll on, thou deep and dark blue ocean, — roll? Ten thousand fleets sweep over thee in vain; Man marks the earth with ruin — his control Stops with the shore; — upon the watery plain The wrecks are all thy...